I'm on a flight tonight to me, wavein at you. You're painting flowers on the ceiling, but you're looking through the leaves. And the cloudy sky to me. Im carrying our dreams across the sky. To another city where the future lyes, for you and I to be, in perfect harmony. I can almost hear that song behind your eyes, and I'll fall asleep to that distant lulaby..
I gave my life to you and i have worked so hard at it too. Would i do anything other than to raise you to be. . The finest men?. . After all this years of ploughing through the weeds.