Fly With Me (Creamy Boy)

You've got a switch blade Tucked away in your shoe And I think you've got two You've got a lot of hate And nothing to do But I've seen what you can do if you just Fly with me we'll Count the stars and the trash in the night sky I believe we can fly Fly with me we'll Count the stars and the trash in the night sky I believe we can fly Fly with me we'll Lay and try to believe in the night sky Every night I sit and I think in a cell And I said all those nasty things about myself And the books on the shelf Say feel how she felt But I've tried every time It's a lie and it's nonstop