Packing my bags and I gotta go
Got a place to be
Everybody else makes me feel like
there ain’t no worry
But I can’t help that I’m logical
and it rules my mind
Afterall, I’m afraid to fall
on my first time
Airports, they’re so crowded
They’ve got people all around
All the great reunions
All the lost and found
But I can’t see simplicity
in lifting off the ground
I don’t like the sound of it
I admit
I’m afraid to fly
Laying in bed, covers over my head
Got a broken heart
Everybody’s fast to say I’m past
the hardest part
Back into the world, get a number from a girl
who looks so fine
But I don’t call, I’m afraid to fall
a second time
See this beautiful angel?
She might be a Godsend
But if I fix my broken heart
it’s breakable again
Well, some will say that’s the only way
to get yourself to mend
but I don’t like the sound of it
I admit
I’m afraid to fly
Now I’m alone and I’m on the phone
with the ones I love
My life’s in the hands of a random man
and the Maker above
“If I should die before I wake
won’t you please bring me home?
Sorry to sin” as I strap on in
It’s time to go
What’s it gonna feel like when I’m drifting through the sky
Looking down on the highest mountain I’ve seen in my life
From point A to B so easily is crazy up this high
I don’t like the sound of it,
but I gotta admit
Now I love to fly
Now I love to fly
TONY CASTRICONE 