Phillip Phillips - Fly
When the day is done. The wait is on my mind. How should I give up? How should I survive? Meaning to the side off the busy street. Looking down these people. Never notice me. Am I the only one who things it’s hard to breathe? I feel it’s hard to say what’s on my mind. I feel it’s hard to say what’s not inside. You think your fight is over. It’s only so much closer. I reach my hands to the sky. And fly. Two thousand faces here but none will mind. Am I the only one with the reason behind? Such a cool maze only to find another wall to break. Another wall to climb. It’s when I lose myself and then I realize. I feel it’s hard to say what’s on my mind. I feel it’s hard to say what’s not inside. You think your fight is over. It’s only so much closer. I reach my hands to the sky. And fly. I feel it’s hard to say what’s on my mind. I feel it’s hard to say what’s not inside. You think your fight is over. It’s only so much closer. I reach my hands to the sky. And fly.
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