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La, la, la, la... |
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I flew high, had to spread my wings into the blue sky |
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Over everything that I went through had |
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swear that I was never coming down again. |
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Ooo, faster, hurry up |
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and found my ever after, |
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flying blind and headed for disaster |
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found myself falling to the ground, again. |
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So fly, go ahead and fly high, |
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just don't be the one who flies too |
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close to the sun. |
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La, la, la... |
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Passion turned out to be a beautiful distraction |
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and the consequences of my actions |
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were everlasting and |
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now I know not to get right top and chasing rainbows, |
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cause they only follow where the storm goes. |
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There's a silver lining, I suppose I learned my lesson. |
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So now fly, go ahead and fly high, |
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just don't be the one who flies |
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too close to the sun. |
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I tried to touch the sun |
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I tried to taste the sun, |
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I tried to look the sun, |
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my heart got burned and now I know that |
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it's beautiful the lonely on that mountain, |
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I found the greatest blessings on the ground |
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and eventually then any good has to land, somewhere. |
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So fly, go ahead and fly high, |
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just don't be the one who flies too |
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close to the sun. La, la, la... |
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Don't fly too close to the sun... |
