LYRIC

Let's fly away,
Sometimes we ought to rest
Or catch a plane
To somewhere with our friends
Look at the time,
You know that it turns red
We'll make our path,
You know it's not too late

Let's get away with me,
Leave it up to fate
Sometimes we all
Just need a sweet escape
Turn my back,
Nothing left to see
You wish that passed,
Make your reality

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