Looking at the blue skies
As I'm lying in bed time passes by
Airplanes breaking through clouds
I wish I was there in the heat of the sun
But it's all the same as yesterday, I always try to break my chains
I'm going mad, anyway. The sun is melting down when it comes around
On the blue skies above me
That keeps calling me to make my own way home
On the blue skies above me
That keeps calling me to make my own way home
Charging up in the heat, I'm always again looking for signs
Drowning deep in my dreams, seen the world as it was a strange place to live
But it's all the same as yesterday, I always try to break my chains
I'm going mad, anyway. The sun is melting down when it comes around
On the blue skies above me
On the blue skies that sorrounds me
And keeps calling me to make my own way home
On the blue skies above me
That keeps calling me to make my own way
That keeps calling me to make my own way home
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