I don't know why
I finally found what is real
I don't know why
I fell away from this feeling
Sunshine writes its name across my bedroom floor
I'm grateful for the now but still be waiting more
Step towards the light
I can't afford to lose the fight of dreaming
Who decide that we can't write our names across the ceiling
Know the feeling cause it'll soon be the sky
And I apologize to the one I leave in flight
Stewardess points to the signs
Cause the take off and the turbulence
Revealing all the codes and hints
Relationships with no repent
Pent up feelings start to hit the fan and
No ambulance to resuscitate and fluctuate this ending
But know endings always find a new beginning
And we come for the winning and won't stop until we finished
Til we finished
And
Ain't no lending hands when the well starts to overload
But they start pouring in when the cup starts to overflow
For your dividends
And they know that you would giving your soul to help them
And I still haven't felt them
Haven't felt them
I don't know why
I finally found what is real
I don't know why
I fell away from this feeling
Ain't no lending hands when the well starts to overload
But they start pouring in when the cup starts to overflow
For your dividends
And they know that you would giving your soul to help them
But I still haven't felt them
Haven't felt them
I don't know why
I finally found what is real
I don't know why
I fell away from this feeling
Fly Good was written by Haanesha Smith - Johnson.
Fly Good was produced by Haanesha Smith - Johnson.