I am standing on the steep cliff's edge ,

Reached there , climbed up alone ,

With no connection in my phone ,

Looking down ,trying not to fall down .

Tempting my fate ,trying to feel reckless ,

To make an unforgettable experience ,

To feel fire pumped up in veins ,

To be someone who I am not .

Trying to feel different , not the shy quiet one ,

To be someone ,everyone wants to be with ,

But as I see what is beneath ,

Fear grips , Cause I know I will fall down .

It is not for me , this does not make me happy ,

But this is what I always aspired to be ,

But now this close , All I want to do is flee ,

Because , that somebody is not me .