Can I Fly for Free?

A spirit plane washes the moon

From Corona Park in June, ooh-ooh

And I'll keep craned, working the loom

Like I'm gathering the proof, ooh-ooh

Rattle and shake

And seek out a break in the barricade

Am I afraid of what will it take

To be getting out the gate?

I'm broken-hearted, baby

Don't clutch the hem of my garment as I walk away, hey

And I'm not itching for a different way to feel, no, no

If one of us has to be hard, I'll volunteer myself

I'll press the buttons, pull the levers

Get the pellets, make the cocktails

And practice our fond farewells, well

I'm disenchanted early, but I decided on you

What else can I do? What else can I do?

To be crushed by a crowd

And there's no getting out

I'm in, decided, there's no going back on what I did

Spirit, can I fly for free?

(There's no going back on what I did)

(There's no going back on what I did, spirit, can I fly for free?)

(There's no going back on what I did)

(There's no going back on what I did, spirit, can I fly for free?)

(There's no going back on what I did)

(There's no going back on what I did, spirit, can I fly for free?)