This video is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.
This video is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.
This video is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.
This video is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.
This video is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.
This video is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.
This video is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.
This video is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.
This video is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.
This video is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.
This video is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.
This video is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.
This video is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.
This video is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.
This video is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.
This video is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.
Hands on the clock
I can feel them turning out
The view looks better
When my head is up
But I'm in nowhere in particular
Just sitting on the right side of bed
A faithful walk around this
Derelict town
Dark roads, I walk them unsighted
The sun is shining, the rain is pissing down
And
Ooh
Ooh
Time to fly
It's a wide open road
Now I'm on top of that heavy load
Time to fly
I've been thinking about
What I need to hide
What I need to pack up and throw away
What to keep in my pocket
What I need to keep inside
It's not a life worth living without
A heart, a mind, a soul
In the room that's filled with dust
If you look right in the corner
There'll be a pot of gold
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Iran
Iran
Iran
Iran
Iran
Iran
Iran
Iran
Iran
I'll go on my own
I'll go on my own
I wander around these streets alone
Treat me like a fool
But you get lost when you see what I can do
Time to fly
Cause it's a wide open road
Now I'm on top of that heavy load
Time to fly
Time to fly
Time to fly
Time to fly
Time to fly
Time to fly
Time to fly
