[Style: Melancholic pop-rap, atmospheric, rhythmic, emotional, piano-driven] [Intro] I. FLY. THROUGH THE DARK. FLYING. TO. YOU. As I'm flying through the dark night, slicing the shadows just out of sight, flying straight to you in this flight. My thoughts just will not quiet down, and the memories? The memories always stick around, yet it all must have some attitude, and a certain flying altitude. But somehow I'm shaking to the bone, uncertainty, stress, adrenaline has grown. If I could just have a wish or two, to ease this heavy flying through, on this road to you that's driving me, to places full of grief and misery. I'd wish to have you right by my side, forbid the tears in my eyes to hide. I'd wish for us to have a clean slate, allowing us to live in a peaceful state. As I'm flying through the dark night, slicing the shadows just out of sight, flying straight to you in this flight. My thoughts just will not quiet down, those memories will never drown, yet it all must have some attitude, and a certain flying altitude. But somehow I'm shaking to the bone, uncertainty, stress, adrenaline has grown. Flying at a speed so slow, flying in the direction you go, yet keeping myself close to the ground, but life steals the joy that I've found, a crowd of letters, you see, forces its way inside of me, waiting for the score to be, a rating just like do-re-mi. [Instrumental Piano] Loneliness brings me to my knees, though I still have patience, if you please, honesty is a rule I seize, I've suffered enough, I need a breeze. Blame it on that wicked past, that broke me like a bone in a cast. But I miss your PRE-SENCE at last. As I'm flying through the dark night, (flying through the dark) slicing the shadows just out of sight, (just above my head) flying straight to you in this flight. (straight to you) Because my thoughts won't quiet down, (thoughts are so loud) and those memories will never drown. (those memories will kill me) Yet it all must have some attitude, and a certain flying altitude. But somehow I'm shaking to the bone, uncertainty, stress, adrenaline has grown. I realized you shut me out completely, accepted I'm a zero to you, discretely. I confessed so much love to you, admitted that I love you, it's true. Every time I have to walk away, I realize I have no reason to stay. Moments with you are precious gold, but everything around is hard and cold. As I'm flying through the dark night, slicing the shadows just out of sight, flying straight to you in this flight. BUT I STILL FLY THROUGH THE DARK. As I'm flying through the dark night, (flying through the dark) slicing the shadows just out of sight, (just above my head) flying straight to you in this flight. (straight to you) Because my thoughts won't quiet down, (thoughts are so loud) and those memories will never drown. (those memories will kill me) Yet it all must have some attitude, and a certain flying altitude. But somehow I'm shaking to the bone, uncertainty, stress, adrenaline has grown. [Fade Out]
