Free Birds Fly
Tired and bored
it can slowly eat you away
the day goes by, but time stands still
What have I done today
But today I realized
I've wasted only time
many minutes off my life
time is always against me
all my time seems to fly
So at the end of day
during the suns dying light
I shall turn into a bird
and begin to fly ,fly high
Fly, Fly high I shall
under the ocean moonlight
only one thing is certain
I didn't waste time tonight
instead of wasting time
I went out and lived my life
Like a bird I flew High
under the moonlight sky
my crows nest is calling
end of night, it is time
before I lay down, I must
be a Free bird
and fly high, fly , fly
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