This is about bronies. They communicate by stomping.
Since what day has the sun been depressed
It still won't rise, even tomorrow
I cannot fall asleep so easy
For fear that words will over flow from me
WHERE IS THIS PLACE I AM NOW?
A dissatisfaction comes into the mind and lazily breathes
He glares inevitably hopeless and spits it out
I realized that it is pointless so I cut my hair one morning
In losing all of my freedom I am reborn
Show me how to get to anywhere
God of sandcastles so very white
We are so simple and ignorant
Please give us some candy
Because ours was spat out
The very, very blue sky, I overlook it now
Knowing that I can never fly
Such white, white wings are something that I have no need for
So undoubtedly brilliant
Having been dyed so grey, this collar begins to suit me better
A god so very mundane is filled with loathing for himself
He only has love of right-handed learning and desserts
He is content to live in the same town that he was born in
Even a crow would laugh at pleasures such as those
When it comes time to shed my collar
I will not move but to ask "who am I?"
Please give this hideous dog
A beautiful dream of hope
If it's true that you are "god"
Vastly, vastly the sky stretches, and a bird spreads his wings
I wish that I could fly as well
It's a very very big jump and I wish to be alone
If it is at all possible
That vagueness, I would still cling to it
Just how powerless am I like this
The very, very blue sky, I am overlooking it now
Knowing that I can never fly
Such white, white wings are something that I have no need for
So undoubtedly brilliant
Having been dyed this grey, this collar becomes a part of me
The birds are going to fly so soon
When is the time we can return home again
It still won't rise, even tomorrow
I cannot fall asleep so easy
For fear that words will over flow from me
WHERE IS THIS PLACE I AM NOW?
A dissatisfaction comes into the mind and lazily breathes
He glares inevitably hopeless and spits it out
I realized that it is pointless so I cut my hair one morning
In losing all of my freedom I am reborn
Show me how to get to anywhere
God of sandcastles so very white
We are so simple and ignorant
Please give us some candy
Because ours was spat out
The very, very blue sky, I overlook it now
Knowing that I can never fly
Such white, white wings are something that I have no need for
So undoubtedly brilliant
Having been dyed so grey, this collar begins to suit me better
A god so very mundane is filled with loathing for himself
He only has love of right-handed learning and desserts
He is content to live in the same town that he was born in
Even a crow would laugh at pleasures such as those
When it comes time to shed my collar
I will not move but to ask "who am I?"
Please give this hideous dog
A beautiful dream of hope
If it's true that you are "god"
Vastly, vastly the sky stretches, and a bird spreads his wings
I wish that I could fly as well
It's a very very big jump and I wish to be alone
If it is at all possible
That vagueness, I would still cling to it
Just how powerless am I like this
The very, very blue sky, I am overlooking it now
Knowing that I can never fly
Such white, white wings are something that I have no need for
So undoubtedly brilliant
Having been dyed this grey, this collar becomes a part of me
The birds are going to fly so soon
When is the time we can return home again
Lyrics submitted by Lichery
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