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When all alone in my chair  
I just go about wishing  
Wanna be strong, really wanna be trusted, ah  
When all alone in my bed  
I just go about yearning  
Wanna be cool; I also wanna be like her
 
But that’s not something I can do so easily  
This is not simply my way  
My own style  
Gotta get a hold of my life!
 
I wanna fly high!  
So I can reach the highest of all the heavens!  
Somepony will be  
Waiting for me so I’ve got to fly higher!
 
When all alone in my sleep  
I just go about dreaming  
I see myself there, having the same adventure
 
If I just follow you, I will never see the light  
Now’s the time to find my way through this life  
Trying so hard to be strong!
 
I’ve gotta keep going!  
Everything is a brand new challenge for me!  
And I will believe!  
Believe in myself, this is the only way for me!
 
Many friends help me out  
In return I help them  
Certain things I can do  
And there are things that only I can do!  
No one’s alone!
 
I wanna fly high!  
So I can reach the highest of all the heavens!  
Somepony will be  
Waiting for me so, I’ve got to fly higher!
 
Yeah, yeah, yeah!

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Background Pony #476C
‘She will go down, she wil drown drown, deeper down  
The river wild will take the chicken child  
She will go down, she wil drown drown, deeper down  
The mills grind slow in a riverbed ghost town’