Why

I can't fly
But People just forget that
That's the freest way of life
Tell me why
We always look for something
That's not easy to find

We have to live with what we have
And forget
The things that aren't for ourselves
The things that aren't for ourselves
The things that aren't for ourselves

We may dream that we was the king
And the world was in our hands
Oh let's live a real life
And forget those fancy things

We have to live with what we have
And forget
The things that aren't for ourselves
The things that aren't for ourselves
The things that aren't for ourselves

Sometimes we dream in things
That aren't real for ourselves
But that's just why
We have to look for things
That brings us happiness
And help us live a real life

We may dream
That we was the king
And the world was in our hands
Oh let's live a real life
And forget those fancy things

We have to live with what we have
And forget
The things that aren't for ourselves
The things that aren't for ourselves

We have to live with what we have
And forget
The things that aren't for ourselves
The things that aren't for ourselves
The things that aren't for ourselves



Credits
Writer(s): Ben Brock, Ralph Spank, Lawerence Young
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