Monday, November 9, 2009 • 3:26 PM
I want to fly well.I think I think a little too much
In my room where I can’t sleep
I want to just run away from this night
My sighs fall onto the window
I want to fly far away
Away from the moonlight
What should I do?
I want to fly well, I want to fly well
I just don’t know how to fly...
I want to fly well, I want to fly well
I wish someone would teach me
Surely everything’s unfamiliar
Even the TV is full of lies
I keep running for shelter from the rain
I can’t go on like this
I don’t care if I get drenched
I want to fly well I want to fly well
In order to learn to fly...
I want to fly well I want to fly well
You have to get out into the sky, to skyline
I can’t wait for my chance
How many of the same old mornings
Have I counted so far, picturing the skyline
I don’t know how to fly
I don’t even know if I can fly
I want to fly well I want to fly well
But I’ll go
I want to fly well I want to fly well
In order to learn to fly...
I want to fly well I want to fly well
You have to get out into the sky, to skyline