F.L.Y. (Feat. Buddy Nielsen)

I won't deny the way time flies when we're close to the end
Now I'm thinking
I spent my life learning to fly despite a constant descent
I was born to fly

They say moral mistakes might mutate
Despite these gifted hands
I'm not saying I'm not playing God
I'm not saying I'm not playing God
So I'm raising the stakes, activate
Soon, they'll understand
I'm not saying I'm not playing God
Well, they're prayin', I'm just sayin'

I (I) won't deny (deny) the way time flies when we're close to the end
And now I'm thinking
I (I) spent my life (life) learning to fly against the constant descent
And now I'm thinking

Cracking the code simply bolsters the bounds of the brain
I'm not saying I'm not playing God
I'm not saying I'm not playing God
But this foul insect, undetected
Just fused with my frame
I'm not saying I'm not playing God
I'm not saying I'm worth saving

I (I) won't deny (deny) the way time flies when we're so close to the end
And now I'm thinking
I (I) spent my life (life) learning to fly against the constant descent
And now I'm thinking

Faster and faster
I circled disaster now, whoa-oh-oh
(And I can't stop this)
Fluttering free fall
Headed for Hell's walls now, whoa-oh-oh
And now I'm thinking

I won't deny the way time flies when we're close to the end
And now I'm thinking
I (I) spent my life (spend my life)
Learning to fly against the constant descent
And now I'm thinking (and now I'm thinking)
I was born to fly



Credits
Writer(s): Spencer Charnas, Andrew Fulk, Stephen Sopchak, Joseph Occhiuti, Daniel Sugarman, Richard Armellino
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