so much of my life
left up in the air
like the sparrows
flittering
from branch
to branch
born to live
replicate
and
return
to the
sky
there is
no why
to be
or die
you just have to learn
how
to fly
so much of my life
left up in the air
like the sparrows
flittering
from branch
to branch
born to live
replicate
and
return
to the
sky
there is
no why
to be
or die
you just have to learn
how
to fly