Fly

Sunday evening
Dogs on my bed
I'm laying on a book half read
I'm thinking about
A new tomorrow
One that doesn't kill my flow
I 'm tired of my obligations
Taking control of my narrations
What is life for when you're imprisoned?
By your own self-made system
So I finally surrender
Drink a bottle of hard liquor
Just wanna do what I feel is right
Cuz I just wanna fly tonight
I just wanna fly tonight
I just wanna fly tonight
I just wanna fly tonight
I just wanna fly tonight
I just wanna fly tonight
I just wanna fly tonight
So I finally surrender
Drink a bottle of hard liquor
Just wanna do what I feel is right
Cuz I just wanna fly tonight
So I finally surrender
Drink a bottle of hard liquor
Just wanna do what I feel is right
Cuz I just wanna fly tonight
I just wanna fly tonight
I just wanna fly tonight