The familiar scent of earl gray tea sends me back to my grandma's living room. When I was in elementary school, I'd come over multiple times a week and we'd sit on her off-white couch drinking black ... [+]
Fly fly fly
Can you see the blue blue sky?
So free and glee
You will ever be.
Fly as high as you can
To make our voices surge.
Try as hard as you can
To make our dreams worth.
Birds migrate
and so do we.
From one place to another
We always flee.
Can you see the blue blue sky?
So free and glee
You will ever be.
Fly as high as you can
To make our voices surge.
Try as hard as you can
To make our dreams worth.
Birds migrate
and so do we.
From one place to another
We always flee.