Bluer Skies

Can you see the sky from your window

or is it just into another home

do you see the forest for the trees

or the ocean, for the foam

your bare feet feel the rocks and gravel

when they should be on the mossy grass

can anybody ever really see a true world

through the looking glass

come fly with me in bluer skies

the way is right before our eyes

come fly with me in bluer skies

not every eddy tries to pull you under

not every breath makes you lose control

you come to find it's not a

matter of fact at all

it's a matter of soul

come fly with me in bluer skies

the way is right before our eyes

come fly with me in bluer skies

the way is right before our eyes

the days lie ahead waiting for you

endless running from pillar to post

no one wants you to fail or fall

no one is telling you to give up the ghost

come fly with me in bluer skies

the way is right before our eyes

come fly with me in bluer skies

the way is right before our eyes