Round where I stay
There are wings for sale
And I will fly
The rules I break
Are ones that I make up
So that I fly
The rules I break
Are ones that I make up
So that I fly
So that I see the sun
So that I see the moon
And dying in pain
Yet flying again
That's all I've ever asked for
And praying in vain
Yet living the same
That's all I've ever asked for
One place I know
Is like a launching pad
And I will fly
I come and go
In circles till I'm mad
So that I fly
I come and go
In circles till I'm mad
So that I fly
So that I see the sun
So that I see the moon
And dying in pain
Yet flying again
That's all I've ever asked for
And praying in vain
Yet living the same
That's all I've ever asked for

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