Time to FlyAs the sun sets down on so many days, can't help but move along, there's something more I've been looking for, one more round and I'll be gone
Settle down stare at the stars, brace myself for a second coming, look through a window and I wait a while, hands on the clock I can feel them turning and
The view looks better, when my head is up, belonging nowhere in particular, just sitting on the right side up
A faithful walk around this derelict town, dark roads I walk them unsighted, the sun is shining the rain is pissing down and
Time to fly, because it's a wide open road, now I'm on top of that heavy load, time to fly