Fly High

After some odd years of living, most of which collecting
Well, I don't need all this stuff
Just my motorcycle, with some spunk, and a little spark
Less is more when it comes to breaking down

I'm going to ride
Weathering storm clouds, staying dry
Feel the high, come along chasing clear blue sky
You'll be surprised
Bluebirds really do fly, they fly high

Some folks will tell you stories, how you're never too old, to die young
And to face what you're running from
You'll find it somewhere, over that rainbow
You'll get over it for your next sunrise, so

Take a ride
Weathering these storm clouds, staying dry
Feel the high, come along chasing clear blue skies
You'll be surprised
Bluebirds really do fly, they fly high

Come along, come along, come along chasing clear blue skies

Now you're my reasoning, for believing, in something more than just myself
No one would argue
She doesn't want diamonds
I've witnessed her kindness
She just wants to be free and
Hold on tight

Weathering these storm clouds, staying dry
Feel the high, come along chasing clear blue skies
She's so surprised
Bluebirds really do fly
They fly high

They
Fly
High