Slow Ascending

From the car the pavement path will fray out to the sky
Where pilots passing by the sun won't look into the light
They put their faith in Jesus Christ, kiss a good luck charm
To be alone and to be free would make the pilots cry

Oh you'll take me wherever I will roam
Closer to your ground now
This house will be my home

If you leave may you have speed and windows full of light
The trees grow thick and give the dark a place where it can hide
And city streets are full of kids who search until they die
To be young and nowhere fast it feels the most alive

But you'll leave me when I need you most
I can't stay in this place
Though it feels like home

Up, further up
now please let go
Up, further up
now please let go



Credits
Writer(s): Jeremy Robert Chatelain
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