Fly

I heard you caught wind

Where I’m going

I should’ve guessed that

You wouldn’t know

I made a promise

to never touch this

But I never promised

I was made of stone

And now my gloves are up again

Poor you, Poor me

Poor out faith you’re investing

Baby, I, Got to fly

Poor you, Poor me

Can't Poor out the faith you request of me

Baby, I, Got to fly!

Once I got locked

Into the notion,That you’re staying

I should’ve known,You’re only reaching

When I’m pulling

In a different direction

I gotta go,And Now my gloves are up again

Poor you, Poor me

Poor out faith you’re investing

Baby, I, Got to fly

Poor you, Poor me

Can't Poor out the faith you request of me

Baby, I, Got to fly!

Whether you know it or not

I’ve got to put a stop to this

I’m gonna stop your persistence

Oh, Now my gloves are up again

Now my gloves are up again(yeah～)

Poor you, Poor me

Poor out faith you’re investing

Baby,I, Got to fly

Poor you, Poor me

Can't Poor out the faith you request of me

Baby, I, Got to fly