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White sky grey clouds going 'round
Go nowhere and everywhere
Thinking what's over there
Imma find it out
With my bike that I mount
Driving through the mud
And no road here goes up
All we got is some hills in the south
Looking over fields no visual interest around
A farm in every landscape
Horizon's such a boring shape
In the woods I see a light
And it's so bright
I pull away the vines
And I see flowers and butterflies
Green towers and golden light
A rainbow in the sky
So pretty it doesn't feel like it's real
I look up to the blue sky
And see so many pretty clouds go by
Hey that one looks like a fish (vis)
No one will get that reference
But it makes me nostalgic
I guess we're all different
That's beautiful like magic

Sitting by a river
I shiver
But we are seeing the final bow of winter
The sun is a killer
Winter bleeding everywhere
Spring is in the air
Leafs growing on the trees
So much green, sun's getting pretty high
Starlings flying like clouds up in the sky
I feel my wings begin to emerge
I don't need to search
And I fly up to the blue sky

I finally fly
Up in the sky
Nothing holds me to the ground
Clouds begin to surround me
I finally fly
Up in the sky
Nothing holds me to the ground
Clouds begin to surround me

Wait, it's getting pretty warm



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Writer(s): Tom Flowers
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