Fly

Can you see me in the darkness
Can you see my dim outline
Can you feel me lying next to you trying to pass the time

Where are we going to hide from all the pressure
Coming down on us from all around the world
When we are learning to go out and

Fly high

We can go down to the park
And see the children spinning around
Looking for lost dogs and their mothers
So they can go back inside

Get yourself some deep pile carpet
And some lamps and golden-plated door knobs
And you'll have a home but you won't have me

Fly high

See the girls fight in the streetlight
They scratch and bite but no one will win
Why don't they go where the wind blows
I don't know why I can't learn to fly

I want to go Fly
High
Fly high

Get yourself some deep pile carpet
And some lamps and golden-plated door knobs
And you'll have a home but you won't have me



Credits
Writer(s): Robbie Wills
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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