i fly for wings' II

i don’t know where am i going
neither do i know the direction to fly
i guess, I’m just chasing down the blue sea
and all i can see, is just another cloudy sky

the journey i know will be long
not sure of the distance though, all-along
i wanted to make some friends meanwhile
but, they all changed their positions in the clear sky

i am flying now for the past whole season
i don’t know why, neither do i have any reason
all i can think is some unlikely decisions
some cold hearts, broken jars and deep blue ocean

i meet many birds when i was passing-by
i asked them all the same questions
and got all different replies…
some wanted to touch the sky, some liked just to fly
they all seemed so similar to me, as if
i was the only one odd there, nearby

i now wanted to reach my destiny
where i can take some rest and feel free
but not a shore as far as i look
i think i'll die in the middle of my journe-ey

i touched my heart and started a pray
i peeked at my dreams now, through the array
it was hollow down there and now I’ll die
leaving for u my entire blue sky....
leaving for u my entire blue sky....