This is a story about a man
Who had those wings and could be free
But then
He found a place to hide
A place inside his head
There was a highway with two directions
One with glory and no possessions
But who
Would think 'bout it this way
That he had choose a magical road
Of the mystic bloom
Fly away!
Just fly away!
Get off the ground and fly away!
There's no time to play
Just fly away!
Flashing through the skies
There's no need for an alibi
Flowing through the wind
Forget his past
Commit his sins
Fly away!
Just fly away!
Get off the ground and fly away!
There's no time to play
Just fly away!
Blue man
Green soul
Bright mind out of control
Some may think
That he is wrong
But he just want to sing his song
Fly away!
Just fly away!
Get off the ground and fly away!
There's no time to play
Flew away
Just flew away
Now he waves in outer space
Blue man, should I stay?
Or fly away?
