We Can Fly in Dreams
In our time
We wish that we
Could soar above
Our family tree
Fledge from here
Lift off and glide
Alight upon
Another side
But gravity
Maintains a hold
Like Major Tom
We're ground controlled
For eons we
Have set our eyes
Above our heads
And toward the skies
Watch as birds
Maneuver wings
Release balloons
Let go of strings
Commence a leap
A running start
We're bound to here
We don't depart
Those lofty goals
How can we square
With so much left
Up in the air
We struggle to
Accept the weight
That keeps us down
We concentrate
Our waking hours
Our consciousness
Restrict the ways
That we progress
Yet
We can fly in dreams
Comes a day
Our slumbers end
A time to toil
We rise again
Roam the earth
Immerse in sea
Yet in the air
We can't fly free
Construct machines
To escalate
The powers of
Our natural state
We launch into
The atmosphere
Imagine it
Without the gear
Pass through clouds
Before the dawn
Though we discount
Where we have gone
Our minds have been
So we can claim
Experience
Just the same
Rest in peace
Let off some steam
Get lost in space
Perchance to dream
Inter our bones
And in the end
We can believe
Our souls ascend
Our waking hours
Our consciousness
Restrict the ways
That we progress
We can fly in dreams
We wish that we
Could soar above
Our family tree
Fledge from here
Lift off and glide
Alight upon
Another side
But gravity
Maintains a hold
Like Major Tom
We're ground controlled
For eons we
Have set our eyes
Above our heads
And toward the skies
Watch as birds
Maneuver wings
Release balloons
Let go of strings
Commence a leap
A running start
We're bound to here
We don't depart
Those lofty goals
How can we square
With so much left
Up in the air
We struggle to
Accept the weight
That keeps us down
We concentrate
Our waking hours
Our consciousness
Restrict the ways
That we progress
Yet
We can fly in dreams
Comes a day
Our slumbers end
A time to toil
We rise again
Roam the earth
Immerse in sea
Yet in the air
We can't fly free
Construct machines
To escalate
The powers of
Our natural state
We launch into
The atmosphere
Imagine it
Without the gear
Pass through clouds
Before the dawn
Though we discount
Where we have gone
Our minds have been
So we can claim
Experience
Just the same
Rest in peace
Let off some steam
Get lost in space
Perchance to dream
Inter our bones
And in the end
We can believe
Our souls ascend
Our waking hours
Our consciousness
Restrict the ways
That we progress
We can fly in dreams
Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Thompson, Mark Weisbard, Matthew Kleinschmit, Richard Watson, Terrence Canade
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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