Fly (Atlus Suite)

Fly is inspired by and based upon Maya Johanna’s When The Sky, and is dedicated to any soul who finds themselves at a crossroads.

Listen to Fly by Richard Charles Stevens (Atlus Suite)

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Fly

Lift your hands above your head enough to touch it
Fly
Lift your hands above your head enough to touch it
Fly
Lift your hands above your head enough to touch it
Fly
Lift your hands above your head enough to touch it
Fly
Lift your hands above your head enough to touch it
Fly
Lift your hands above your head enough to touch it
Fly
Lift your hands above your head enough to touch it
Fly
Lift your hands above your head enough to touch it
Fly
Enough to touch it
Fly
Enough to touch it
Fly
Lift your hands above your head enough to touch it
Fly
Enough to touch it
Fly
Touch it
Touch it
Fly
Lift your hands above your head enough to touch it
Fly

If you stay just where you are
Then you will never reach your dream
Not until you learn to fight your battles bare of both your heart and feet
Not until you learn to fight your battles bare of both your heart and feet
Not until you learn to fight your battles bare of both your heart and feet

Let it be imparted
You’re a masterpiece
No question
True lovers of art will never see your sweet dreams lessen
Not when they can infinitely bless them to reprise
When every keen suggestion sets esteem within your stride
Every keen suggestion sets esteem within your stride
Every keen suggestion sets esteem within your stride
Not when they can infinitely bless them to reprise
When every keen suggestion sets esteem within your stride

You have to be ready to go again
Control the zen that led you to these streams in the unseemly dead of night
When the sky is bled of light
You have to be prepared to say goodbye
You have to be prepared to say goodbye
Say goodbye

Fly

Lift your hands above your head enough to touch it
Fly
Lift your hands above your head enough to touch it
Fly
Lift your hands above your head enough to touch it
Fly
Lift your hands above your head enough to touch it
Fly

No reason to remain on grounds of fears of years regressed
For every tear you ever shed
Was dearly kept then most sincerely wept
Dearly kept then most sincerely wept
Keepsakes of each season dressed
In gown of great renown
The second that you felt and leapt and found
Keepsakes of each season dressed
In gown of great renown
The second that you felt and leapt and found
Felt and leapt and found

Felt and leapt and found
Felt and leapt and found
Felt and leapt and found
Felt and leapt and found
Felt and leapt
Felt and leapt
Felt and leapt and found

Felt and leapt and
Felt and leapt and
Felt and leapt and
Felt and leapt and
Felt and leapt and
Felt and leapt and
Felt and leapt and found

Felt and leapt and
Felt and leapt and
Felt and leapt and
Felt and leapt and
Felt and leapt and
Felt and leapt and
Felt and leapt and found

In your heart of hearts
Still burning bright
In your heart of hearts
Still burning bright
In your heart of hearts
Still burning bright
In your heart of hearts
Still burning bright

You have to let go of the need to feel defeated as this cheats the image sketched upon the pages of your mind
Just let it fade away
For it is better left behind
As you give powerful consent to travel blind
Guided by the light that you yourself are mystic guide
Lift your hands above your head enough to touch it
Fly
Then it may be a delightful time to smile
For the wings were in your soul’s keep
All the while

The wings were in your soul’s keep
All the while

The wings were in your soul’s keep

For the wings were in your soul’s keep
The wings were in your soul’s keep
The wings were in your soul’s keep
The wings were in your soul’s keep
All the while

Let it be imparted
You’re a masterpiece
No question
True lovers of art will never see your sweet dreams lessen
Not when they can infinitely bless them to reprise
When every keen suggestion sets esteem within your stride

When the sky is high
And crowned tides rise
There is a dream at very height of your incline
Lift your hands above your head and dare to touch it
Fly
You can have it all if you prepare to trust the light
In your heart of hearts
Still burning bright

Lift your hands above your head and dare to touch it
Fly
In your heart of hearts
Still burning bright
In your heart of hearts
Still burning bright
In your heart of hearts
Still burning bright

In your heart of hearts
Still burning bright
In your heart of hearts
Still burning bright

Lift your hands above your head and dare to touch it
Fly
In your heart of hearts
Still burning bright
In your heart of hearts
Still burning bright
In your heart of hearts
Still burning bright

Lift your hands above your head and dare to touch it
Fly
In your heart of hearts
Still burning bright
In your heart of hearts
Still burning bright
In your heart of hearts
Still burning bright
In your heart of hearts
Still burning bright
In your heart of hearts
Still burning bright

In your heart of hearts
Still burning bright

Fly

Richard Charles Stevens

Keeper of The Crimson Quill

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