On a plain ride near heaven, on a dark and cloudy day,
a stranger sat down beside me and here's what he had to say.
There ain't a thing to be afraid of, feels a waste of time.
Look to the sky, everything happens for a reason in your life.
Now the day's too short and it takes too long to reach a place where you belong.
You're always with some of your friends, you need to spend some time alone.
There ain't a thing to be afraid of, feels a waste of time.
Look to the sky, everything happens for a reason in your life, in your life, in your life.
There ain't a thing to be afraid of, feels a waste of time.
Look to the sky, everything happens for a reason in your life.
Now you might have to go at any time, fall dead in your front yard.
You might go rich, you might not have a dime, that don't make who you are.
There ain't a thing to be afraid of, feels a waste of time.
Look to the sky, look to the sky, look to the sky.
Everything happens for a reason in your life, in your life.
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