High up and above

The day is bright
and the birds are flying
don't remember where it was from
but now that I know
they said it for a reason
I can see it clearly
that the day is bright
and the birds are flying
high up and above
the very top of my head
high up and above
as high as my mind can get
high up and free
high up and above
above all my worries
above all my being
above all this gravity
that's pulling me down
pulling you down
heavier it gets
with every new worry
heavier it gets
as the day rolls by
heavier and heavier
gravity pulls me down
the heavier it gets
the stronger it pulls
down
and in.
don't know how it's possible
to look anywhere but down
when you're crushed under
all the heaviness
pushing you down
and the gravity
pulling you in
and then one second
you roll around
one second only
you take your eyes from the 
deep dark dirt you're going under
one second's enough
and you look up
the day is bright
and the birds are flying
you look up
high up and above
the birds are flying
high up and free
as wide as the eye can see
the day is bright
as bright as a day can be
and the birds are flying
as high as you can feel
wishing you were one of them
and fly
fly high 
fly up 
and above
the day is bright
so you just go along
and fly
as free as you can be.

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