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Lyrics: Built To Spill. Fly Around My Pretty Little Miss.

I know youre making
Accidents and stars for everyone
You are amazing
Half of them wont know until youre gone
and in this ritual you take command and lose control
and in this situation
find and ocean
sell your soul

fly around my pretty little miss
why dont you
fly
why
fly
why
fly

and when its over
set aside a moment to forget
its now or never
nows the chance to choose what youll regret
youre taking all your time and leaving you with more than i want
because i know this time absolutely positively maybe maybe maybe maybe

fly
why
fly
why
fly
why
fly

and all the signs of your life
youre making all time all right
and all the minds of your life
you make it fine

and when its later
open up your window just in case
you are a radar, built to scan the deeps of outerspace
and if you recognize subtle patterns in the sky
youll take it as a sign unless it eases your mind

why
fly
why
fly
why
fly