Journey (Ready to Fly)
When you commit to a path
I guess you were on your own
Follow your dreams to a place, a space, the grace that takes you home
You don't have to tell me once, or twice, wonder why we're here
We just gotta stop the flood, before we lose it all and drown from fear
But let me tell you, I'm ready to fly
I survived through rainstorms, sandstorms
I fought the war, now it's time to go home.
Let me tell you, I'm ready to fly
I survived through rainstorms, sandstorms
I fought the war, now it's time to go home
It's time to go home
It's time to go home
Walking through the dark, alone, no clothes, striking a light
Burning through the heat, the fire, the sparks, the love to keep me alive
I'm captured for a gift, the thrill is how they live
One way track, to heard and to forgive
So I lift my head, open my arms, give the swords in my heart
I said, let me tell you, I'm ready to fly
I survived through rainstorms, sandstorms
I fought the war, now it's time to go home
It's time to go home
It's time to go home
Pick me up off of the desert, feed me water, walk me through the hills
Wait on 'til the sun shines upon us, as we cross the haunted hills
Pick me up off of the desert, feed me water, walk me through the hills
Wait on 'til the sun shines upon us, as we cross the haunted hills
It's time to go home
It's time to go home
It's time to go home.
I guess you were on your own
Follow your dreams to a place, a space, the grace that takes you home
You don't have to tell me once, or twice, wonder why we're here
We just gotta stop the flood, before we lose it all and drown from fear
But let me tell you, I'm ready to fly
I survived through rainstorms, sandstorms
I fought the war, now it's time to go home.
Let me tell you, I'm ready to fly
I survived through rainstorms, sandstorms
I fought the war, now it's time to go home
It's time to go home
It's time to go home
Walking through the dark, alone, no clothes, striking a light
Burning through the heat, the fire, the sparks, the love to keep me alive
I'm captured for a gift, the thrill is how they live
One way track, to heard and to forgive
So I lift my head, open my arms, give the swords in my heart
I said, let me tell you, I'm ready to fly
I survived through rainstorms, sandstorms
I fought the war, now it's time to go home
It's time to go home
It's time to go home
Pick me up off of the desert, feed me water, walk me through the hills
Wait on 'til the sun shines upon us, as we cross the haunted hills
Pick me up off of the desert, feed me water, walk me through the hills
Wait on 'til the sun shines upon us, as we cross the haunted hills
It's time to go home
It's time to go home
It's time to go home.
Credits
Writer(s): Joachim Rygg, Natasha Paghunie
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