How to Fly
The sky is clear tonight
The ground is fertile
Your eyes are like
Two
Eyes inside a head
It's all a matter of
Holding yourself together
Of holding onto yourself
By a thread
Zooming from place to place
Hide your face from the rising sun
Another race is
On the run again
You're the only one I ever love
But that would be a sin
Where do you end and where do we begin?
So let them say there are
Less
Grains of sand than stars
They aren't cars or stars or sand
And here with you, this night
I would not be a cynic
C'mon show me how
To make my stand
The sky is clear tonight
The ground is fertile
Your eyes are like
Two
Eyes inside a head
It's all a matter of
Holding yourself together
Of holding onto yourself
By a thread
Zooming from place to place
Hide your face from the rising sun
Another race is
On the run again
You're the only one I ever love
But that would be a sin
Where do you end and where do we begin?
So let them say there are
Less
Grains of sand than stars
They aren't cars or stars or sand
And here with you, this night
I would not be a cynic
C'mon show me how
To make my stand

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