Fly Down, The Flaming Eagle II Video (MV)

The days drawn in
My mind a canvas
My phone a fishing pole
(He comes to surface)
I come to surface
She comes down next to me
Flies Down
"Look at the mess you've made,"
"You've impressed me Gaab,"
"Homeless, still jobless, yet flawless in every way,"

But with my eyes closed
I can still see where this goes
From the passenger seat
No bed to be unmade and no blankets for you, no

A hook with no bait
From a fish of no race
Waits in the lake of disgrace
For the eagle I've chased
'Till her claws clamp over me
And my hearts burning like the sun
From the pain in my veins
'Cause it's just a job well done

And when her claws let go of me
My barbs will still hold on
And to pull it may sting
But to stay is just as wrong

So I'm holding my breath
As I let the line go
I'm released from this dream
To the nightmare I call home
To have scales it was nice
But a fish I'll be no more
As an eagle I will die
And one day I know I'll soar