I had a dream last night; I was walking in my sleep
I was climbing up a mountain of glass, with no shoes on my feet
But something kept calling me, so I continued to climb
What it was over the mountain, I was going to find
There were lonely days, and lonely nights

For years I stumbled, kept following the signs
When I felt that I had had enough, I heard the voice
That started picking me up
Fly Away
Fly Fly Away

So I finally woke up, and I was late again for work
So I jumped in my pants, and squeezed in my shirt
Was driving along, and I ran out of gas
I had no money in my pocket; you know how that stuff never lasts
Was on the road, hitching a ride
Cars like wind just passing me by
And when I felt that I had had enough
I heard the voice that started picking me up

Fly Away
Fly Fly Away