Fly High, Fly Low - Soft Swells

Have you ever given in to the life you want to live?

When the wheels lift off at night, is your oxygen mask tight?

I know it is

You always bruise and break your skin, just before the paint thickens

So run with heart and full of fight, steady hands carve the night

Fly high, fly low, fly where you want to go

Bleed the beat that moves you towards, empty skies and open doors

When a sigh becomes a song, sing it loud to carry on

Fly high, fly low, fly where you want to go

Always something in the middle of us that makes us groove, makes us grow

Always something in the middle of rust, stain your hands, calms your soul

Fly high, fly low, fly where you want to go