"Fly (Across the Cold Wasteland)" by John Bartmann

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Fly (Across the Cold Wasteland)

I have seen many things that you may not understand
I have dealt with my devil, now I hold him by the hand
I have shouldered this burden across the cold wasteland
I have been here forever to show me who I am
I have sung many songs to a cold and barren sky
Kissed faded rainbows with fractured frown goodbye
Flown all the way to heaven just to see if I could
Fly

I have crossed many boundaries to stake myself a claim
Dividing lines confuse the map for the terrain
Out in the wilderness it all looks the same

I have sunk many silvers into the wishing well
Found friends of faith arrive in sympathetic swells
Finally you find secrets you'll never tell
You can fly

Fly
Fly
Fly
Fly

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