Wednesday, October 21, 2009

Fly

Aaron Johnson


I’m just flying home

It could even be in last class

An that’s just fine

Cause in the end green or brown it’s all grass

But what is home

Yeah some say it’s where the heart is

But can the heart be in two places at ounce

I’ve got more insight

Like a man, a prescription closer to sight

Making a way to a brighter light

Cause yeah I feel the warmth

I’m just looking back

On my future

My future’s wondering

Will it always be wondering?

What I’m doing

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