I have a reason to cry out
For a vision of me calling
That I'm on my way

I need my sweet thing to hold me
To soften the bad thoughts
When we're on my way

My lady's looking lovely
The sun behind grows bubbly now
I'll kiss her in my kitchen
And take off on a natural path

Flying
Spinning in a whirl
Not looking for all the answers
Or answering the phone all day
Singing at the world

And I'm laughing
It hurts but it feels cool
Not worried about the small things
Birds of the color hair say
"Sing out with the world!"
And I feel
We want to keep on getting better
To push out from around us
And be on our way

I've known a little of the brightest
I've touched some of the darkness
That was on my way

Talk, sit, it feels so lovely
The sun behind you bubbling now
Let's catch up in the kitchen
And take off on the natural grass

Flying
Spinning in a whirl
Not looking for all the answers
Or answering the phone all day
Singing at the world
But I'm laughing
Hurts but it feels cool
Not worried about the small thing
Birds of the color hair say
"Sing out with the world!" (x2)

I could swallow on my way
I could smile up on my way
I could spoil her on my way (x3)