Fly
I tried to send a silent plea of desperation/
But they couldn’t see the pain reflected in my weary eyes/
So I’ll wish upon a star for some redemption/
Just to save this fragile flower that I’ve hidden in my heart/We’ve got one chance to make things right/
So grab my hand it’s time to start/If we could escape the worried world/
Would you take my hand and fly with me?/
And if we knew just how to break away/
Would you take my hand and fly with me?/They asked me why I did not scream out for redemption/
But the truth was that a demon lay amidst their open arms/
So I’ll just enact my own self-resurrection/
And I’ll burn another path of sorrow through these ancient thorns/We’ve got one chance to make things right/
So grab my hand it’s time to start/If we could escape the worried world/
Would you take my hand and fly with me?/
And if we knew just how to break away/
Would you take my hand and fly with me?/‘Cause there’s a world out there beyond this one that doesn’t care/
And if we take our chance, among the stars we’ll dance tonight/If we could escape the worried world/
Would you take my hand and fly with me?/
And if we knew just how to break away/
Would you take my hand and fly with me?/If we could escape the worried world/
Would you take my hand and fly with me?/
And if we knew just how to break away/
Would you take my hand and fly with me?/Would you fly with me?/
Fly with me/
Fly with me/
Fly/
Reblogging my own old post seems somewhat conceited, but like, this is how I feel. All those old song lyrics I’ve written over the years come back, and I feel a little less lonely. Almost as if a piece of my past self is here as I strum and sing alone…
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sketchbookromantic reblogged this from rygadune and added:
Reblogging my own old post seems somewhat conceited, but like, this is how I feel. All those old song lyrics I’ve...
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