It? s time to fly
The time is not now
It? s gonna be a drag
Even, it? s not gonna be
The same way
That you want it
And I know you have your atlas
And I know the things that you gathered
You? re not out of my mind
You? re out of my hearing
It? s time to feel less empty
It? s time to stretch them two more times
It? s time to light the flame
And be unspun