What If You Don't Fly

So long, goodbye.

I never cried that much for you,

But that's a lie, just like the book you're seeing through,

You don't know why you hate the human things you do,

But when you die,

Lover you'll be sorry, sorry,

Cause when you die... woah woah yeah,

What if you don't fly?

Your righteous life has only been

A stifled chance to find out what that thing was for.

So take a chance, you don't convince me anymore,

You need a screw, you need to cast away your blinds,

Cause when I blew,

All the elation wasn't mine,

And when you find... woah woah yeah,

God was in your mind.

Your righteous life has only been

A righteous lie... woah woah yeah,

Open up your eyes.