F.L.Y.

I won't deny the way time flies when we're close to the end

Now I'm thinking

I spent my life learning to fly despite a constant descent

I was born to fly

They say moral mistakes might mutate

Despite these gifted hands

I'm not saying I'm not playing God

I'm not saying I'm not playing God

So I'm raising the stakes, activate

Soon, they'll understand

I'm not saying I'm not playing God

Well, they're prayin', I'm just sayin'

I (I) won't deny (deny) the way time flies when we're close to the end

And now I'm thinking

I (I) spent my life (life) learning to fly against the constant descent

And now I'm thinking

Cracking the code simply bolsters the bounds of the brain

I'm not saying I'm not playing God

I'm not saying I'm not playing God

But this foul insect, undetected

Just fused with my frame

I'm not saying I'm not playing God

I'm not saying I'm worth saving

I (I) won't deny (deny) the way time flies when we're so close to the end

And now I'm thinking

I (I) spent my life (life) learning to fly against the constant descent

And now I'm thinking

Faster and faster

I circled disaster now, whoa-oh-oh

(And I can't stop this)

Fluttering free fall

Headed for Hell's walls now, whoa-oh-oh

And now I'm thinking

I won't deny the way time flies when we're close to the end

And now I'm thinking

I (I) spent my life (spend my life)

Learning to fly against the constant descent

And now I'm thinking (and now I'm thinking)

I was born to fly