Fly, People, Fly

Fly, people, fly. Try to escape the sky.
You’ll always wonder why you come back home.
Try, people, please. You never seem at ease.
Find a release before you come back home.

Alone – You’re never gonna wander.
Your phone – Your phone is always on ya.
Leave – Leave your toys behind you.
Try – Try to find your mind, yeah.

With your roots in the ground
and the mind above the clouds.
You’re hearing all the sounds from the great unknown.
Let the sun rise in you and clean out all the glue.
You’ll know just what to do in the great unknown.

Get outside. Open wide. No need to hide.
The world, it wants you.
Don’t you fear, ‘cos we’re all here together and clear. And the world, it wants you.