The Boy Who Knows How To Fly
Swept off his feet everyday
He swears that each time will be different
Can't help getting carried away
He's searchin' a crowd for the one
As soon as their eyes meet you'll notice his atmosphere coming undone
Watchin' all he's worth fade into shades of blue and green
He's takin' a ride on the wind
His head's in the clouds
And his feet are planted squarely on a star-ridden sky
And you'll never see him again
He's the king of the hopeless causes
The boy who knows how to fly
He's wearin' his heart on his sleeve
And lost for words to describe it
Just a little too light on his feet
You watch him break his heart like there's plenty to spare
Left the world back home
But you'll never convince him to care
All's fair when there's gravity left on the line
(He's losin' his mind)
And takin' a ride on the wind
His head's in the clouds
And his feet are planted squarely on a star-ridden sky
(A star-ridden sky)
And you'll never see him again
He's the king of the hopeless causes
The boy who knows how to fly
Watch him break his heart like there's plenty to spare
Left the world back home
But you'll never convince him to care
All's fair when there's gravity left on the line
He's takin' a ride on the wind
His head's in the clouds
And his feet are planted squarely on a star-ridden sky
(There's gravity left on the line)
And you'll never see him again
He's the king of the hopeless causes
The boy who knows how to fly
The boy who knows how to fly
He swears that each time will be different
Can't help getting carried away
He's searchin' a crowd for the one
As soon as their eyes meet you'll notice his atmosphere coming undone
Watchin' all he's worth fade into shades of blue and green
He's takin' a ride on the wind
His head's in the clouds
And his feet are planted squarely on a star-ridden sky
And you'll never see him again
He's the king of the hopeless causes
The boy who knows how to fly
He's wearin' his heart on his sleeve
And lost for words to describe it
Just a little too light on his feet
You watch him break his heart like there's plenty to spare
Left the world back home
But you'll never convince him to care
All's fair when there's gravity left on the line
(He's losin' his mind)
And takin' a ride on the wind
His head's in the clouds
And his feet are planted squarely on a star-ridden sky
(A star-ridden sky)
And you'll never see him again
He's the king of the hopeless causes
The boy who knows how to fly
Watch him break his heart like there's plenty to spare
Left the world back home
But you'll never convince him to care
All's fair when there's gravity left on the line
He's takin' a ride on the wind
His head's in the clouds
And his feet are planted squarely on a star-ridden sky
(There's gravity left on the line)
And you'll never see him again
He's the king of the hopeless causes
The boy who knows how to fly
The boy who knows how to fly
Credits
Writer(s): Spencer Cottle
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