Time to Fly Lyrics

by Firehouse
Album: Firehouse 
Another night staying home with my old cat

And boredom comes to seat between all us

I want to go away as far I can

And see the lights that plane can give to me

Demon white, it seems as clouds that lift

In the empty days of sky

And we can have time to fly as angels

In the space that looks at us

Time to fly

All my sensation is gritting on the dark

And my position is turning round the land

I see the distance that city has from me

And feel the sweetly of flying in destiny

Demon white, it seems as clouds that lift

In the empty days of sky

And we can have time to fly as angels

In the space that looks at us

Time to fly