AFATECS

If I could fly
The first place that I'd fly is to the end of the atmosphere
When I look down
I can’t hear the greens, the blues, the sound
Of my yesteryears

And I will be so far beyond the world that I can barely breathe
So high above it all that I can see
As far as the eye can see

It's high tide
There's no need to know what’s deep inside
On the ocean bed
Why, oh why
Would I ever waste time even trying
To define the end

And I will be so far beyond the world that I can barely breathe
So high above it all that I can see
As far as the eye can see

Float
Float
High
Good
Bye

And I will be so far beyond the world that I can barely breathe
So high above it all that I can see
As far as the eye can see

Float
High
Float