Woorden: Lamb. Fear of Fours. Fly.

Take me away
So far away
I'm tired of looking over my shoulder

The things I've done
Weigh heavily
They tie me down
Won't let me go free

Angels come and take me
On silver wings
Carry me up to the sky
Angels come free me
From earthly things
And I'll fly
I'll fly
I'll fly

If I could go back
To where I began, I would
Yeah - if only I could
I'd never do
No one no harm
Wear a halo
So heavenly I'd grow

Angels come and take me
On silver wings
Carry me up
To the sky
Angels come free me
From ugly things
And I'll fly
I'll fly
I'll fly

Angels come and take me
On silver wings
Carry me up
To the sky
Angels come free me
From ugly things
And I'll fly
I'll fly
I'll fly
I'll fly
I'll flyyyyyyyyyyyy
I'll fly
I ' l l f l y