Fly On
When Life takes its spin,
When pain and grief duel it out for your heart
When the sun hides behind the moon
And when push shoves you down into black...
We'll fly on, my love
We've gotta fly on
Through the smog that clouds the clouds
We'll fly on
'Cause Presidents can't do no thing
'Cause God in heaven needs our co-op
If we're to survive this apocalypse at all
It's never been an easy ride,
No Noah didn't have an easy ride,
And there's always been drive:
Well girl, you're my drive,
And sister we'll fly on
Till the sun comes out from its lunar mask
Till the world collapses
We'll fly on, on, on...
We'll grow old together,
Grow tired together
We'll fly on together
Just like Max and Fang
Peter and MJ
Bonny and Clyde
Yeah, my love,
We'll Fly On.
