Faraway (But It's Still Me)

Pulled Up
By a tin-can kite
Another weird dream
A hyper-flight

The blue yonder ahead
The heart quickens
And I'm gasping for breath

Feels I'm gliding
Weird thoughts colliding

Waking up at last
Vague memories of my flying past



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Hall
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