I’M FLYING

I’m flying, flying in the sky
in the happiness of goodbye.
I don’t know, don’t know its why?
But I feel like I’m flying in the sky.

Nothing left to be told mine
and none of the things are going fine
feels there’s full stop ahead my line
and I’m going on a binge
to sink myself all in wine
to tell it’s the only thing of mine.

I’m flying, flying in the sky
in the happiness of goodbye.
I don’t know, don’t know its why?
But I feel like I’m flying in the sky.

None path are left to go on
nobody’s behind me to hide and run
feels I’ve no twist and turn
to protect myself from massive burn
no any aims to head on
and no any steps to roll on.

I’m flying, flying in the sky
in the happiness of goodbye.
I don’t know, don’t know its why?
But I feel like I’m flying in the sky.