The Fly Song

I live my life
Flying in a room
I am a fly
And that's my doom
Wandering in this house it's my vocation
I'm an explorer and that's my expectation
Buzzing round the fruits
Makes me feel so high
And yet you don't like me
C'mon tell me why
Why do you throw me out when we're so close
Is it because I don't fly on the rose

Tell me why
You don't chase away butterflies from you
Tell me why
You don't face it
But you that's true

I stare at my window
My personal tv
You and your friends
Why don't we?
I'm waiting for someone I can rely on
You give me your hand only to squash me on the wall

The only friends I have
Are puppets on the shelves
Don't you feel so sorry
If I'm all by myself
Why do you throw me out when we're so close
Is it because
I don't drink on the rose
Tell me why
You don't chase away butterflies from you
Tell me why
You don't face it
But you know that's true
Tell me why
You don't chase away butterflies from you
Tell me why
You don't face it
But you know that's true

I live my life flying in a room
Yes I am a fly
And that's my doom



Credits
Writer(s): Francesco Recchia
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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