Zelma Stone - Fly

The sun can change a mind
Without asking, you feel alright and it sneaks up from behind
You have to take it 'cause it's on its way down
Stop your motion, it's like an ocean,
Let your body drown

Cup one hand to rest your face
It really stumped you and left a nostalgic taste
'cause you're old and your body's getting ready to die
I say just take it in, let us feed you some pumpkin pie

Woah, woah, woah
Get ready to fly
Woah, woah, woah
Get ready to fly

There's more of them than of us left alive
You don't got to take nothing cause nothing's real
There is a party on the other side

Woah, woah, woah
Get ready to fly
Woah, woah, woah
Get ready to fly
Woah, woah, woah
Get ready to die
Woah, woah, woah
Get ready to fly

Written by:
Chloe Studebaker

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Zelma Stone

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