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Fly away Video (MV)




Performed By: Pass The Mike
Language: English
Length: 2:40
Written by: Michael Tomasso




Pass The Mike - Fly away Lyrics




I fly away into nothingness
I fly away where I belong

The devil really want me, he be chasing me
Everyday around me, looking for an opening
But I don't wanna go to hell just yet, but I don't wanna go to hell just yet
The devil really want me, he be chasing me
Telling me the negativity all day
Give me a break, I wanna break
I need this break or else I'm gonna go away
Razor to this sharp, cutting my heart open
The devil, yeah, huh, yeah, he's a real surgeon
He be doing a good job, yeah I'm suffering
He be doing the best job, I'm in agony

I fly away into nothingness
I fly away to where I belong

I don't belong anywhere, it is fake
Everything I say is a lie, get used to it
The only place I'm honest is my music, get it right
The only place where I can tell you I just wanna die
Not just yet, not just yet I got stories to tell, I got stories to listen to
Even I got hobbies, making my music is so fun
Making my music is so fun, also it's my therapy
It's a way of letting out my pain all my thoughts that I carry every day
Yeah, I carry them all day, yeah
It's a way to reorder the pain in my brain
And to prepare my mind to heal

I fly away into nothingness
I fly away where I belong
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I fly away into nothingness
I fly away where I belong

The devil really want me, he be chasing me
Everyday around me, looking for an opening
But I don't wanna go to hell just yet, but I don't wanna go to hell just yet
The devil really want me, he be chasing me
Telling me the negativity all day
Give me a break, I wanna break
I need this break or else I'm gonna go away
Razor to this sharp, cutting my heart open
The devil, yeah, huh, yeah, he's a real surgeon
He be doing a good job, yeah I'm suffering
He be doing the best job, I'm in agony

I fly away into nothingness
I fly away to where I belong

I don't belong anywhere, it is fake
Everything I say is a lie, get used to it
The only place I'm honest is my music, get it right
The only place where I can tell you I just wanna die
Not just yet, not just yet I got stories to tell, I got stories to listen to
Even I got hobbies, making my music is so fun
Making my music is so fun, also it's my therapy
It's a way of letting out my pain all my thoughts that I carry every day
Yeah, I carry them all day, yeah
It's a way to reorder the pain in my brain
And to prepare my mind to heal

I fly away into nothingness
I fly away where I belong
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Writer: Michael Tomasso
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