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2014Piece of the Blue Sky
Fly
You can
cry with the saints or
laugh with the fools,
be your own personal Judas
and break the golden rule
It doesn’t matter anyway,
I know you’re gonna fly away
You can soar with the wings of eagles,
ride with the doves
reaching into the heavens
calling out for love
You can fly high
into your piece
into your piece
into your piece of the blue sky
You can
live your life in detention or
just be on time to school,
worry about memory retention and
obey all the rules
You can
question all the answers or
be a “good girl”
stick with “the winners” or
be your own personal world
It doesn’t matter anyway,
I know you’re gonna fly away
You can soar with the wings of eagles,
ride with the doves
reaching into the heavens
crying out for love
You can fly high
into your piece
into your piece
into your piece of the blue sky
You can soar with the wings of eagles,
ride with the doves
reaching into the heavens
calling out for love
You can fly high, fly
into your piece of the blue sky
It doesn’t matter anyway,
I know you’re gonna fly away
You can soar with the wings of eagles,
ride with the doves
reaching out into the heavens
calling out for love
You can fly high, fly
into your piece of the blue sky