i wanna run up to those hills
somehow my window's full of grills
you can't imagine how it feels
that deep inside it kills

beyond those hills are full of dreams
there are caravans that sell ice creams
i wanna eat those cakes full of cream
that overnight i pulled a scheme

i slept for the night and waited for the light
i'll challenge the height and never give up the fight

my scheme is not working
omg i'm fainting

mom found me planning another scheme in my room
for goodness sake i am in doom

my mom gave me a scream
shattered along with my dreams

you can't imagine how it feels
that deep inside it kills
and so this is the reason why somehow my window's full of grills