I see her self in my self
Wish I may, wish I might
That self within a self I fight

I am feeling the reeling
Of ups and downs and
Deep, darks... deep, darks
To gaining momentum
And making good marks

Work - it is
Work to deny;
Consciously being
To being faux-strength
(All I want is these tears to cry)

Is it disease?
Nature or nurture?
Can it be fought
With this fighting
Fight or flight?

Oh, to fly...
Oh, to fly
Oh, to fly

Away, up and over and beyond
To cities that feel,
That breathe and live AND
Where I can safely land

Oh Captain, my Captain, my Self
MY SELF, is mine self only
And my trust in that Captain
Can only grow only

That of her self in my self
Is but only insignificant to
Oh Captain, my Captain, my Self
Who can pilot oh pilot me
To skies of city lights...

...and Victory.