High above the city

Where Hazel loved to play

The people down below looked itty bitty

every single day

But one day she grew curious

Of what happened on the ground

But her questions made her father furious

So by her own imagination she was bound

High above the city

Where Hazel was forced to play

She realized the world beyond her was so pretty

But she was resigned to the fact she was in her swing to stay

Now she couldn't help but dream

About a world where she could belong

But it made her want to scream

If she dwelled over it too long

Because high above the city

Where Hazel was being detained

She knew her dad would never admit he

Kept his daughter constrained

But she longed to see the big, bright world

And all it had to hold

So in her head a plan had swirled

She just had to be bold

To venture down to city would require more than just luck

She had to dare to dream, to explore

Because she did not wanted to be stuck

High above the city anymore