Testo: Austin Gray. Other. Fancy.

fit my fancy
and steal away with me today
i'm fiending your type of relief
so push me further
and make me turn another leaf
cause there ain't nothing here to see
oh baby
you were my baby

but now it's all so
yes it's all so
yes it's all so
yes it's all so out of reach
and i need someone
to believe in me
cause i don't know who to be
no i don't know
no i don't know
no i don't know who to be
what's to be

but i believe
in believing
in the future
and in knowing there's a way
to make changes
to change actions
and find better things to say
we need better things to say

flight of fancy
the sun is streaking high above you
and you just stare up at the trees
you are filled with passion
and emotion
and a burning deep inside
you wanna see her on her knees
have her begging please
don't you leave

and i'd tell her i'm leaving
in the morning
in the evening
i'll be miles underground
heading full steam
for the promised land
cause it's somewhere to be found
it's around now
yes it's somewhere to be found
it's so profound

cause when you believe it
it believes you
it receives you
and it points you on your way
to make changes
to change actions
to find better things to say
we need better things to say

lonely lonely cries the fool up towards the sky
infinite reasons but none will tell you why
why

but still we try
as a people
to make changes
but nothing seems to change
it's the same thing
over and over
but it's all just rearranged
no one sees it
we all see it
but it has too many names
and this vessel
it is sinking
yeah it's going down in flames
and we're all to blame

because our beliefs
are misleading
and defeating
and still some they claim to know
but they're running
round in circles
cause they have nowhere to go
but the answer
it is out there
it's just waiting for the day
when the changes
in our actions
give us better things to say
we need better things to say
we need better things to say