Nick Piato - We Fly Lyrics

Salt on the tip of my tongue
Can I share it with anyone?
In a pretty how town?
With the lost and the found?
'Cause sometimes we catch a break
When you stare at it in the face
It's a nap in the afternoon
It's a light in another room
We fly, we fly, we fly
Away
We fly, we fly, we fly
Away
I'm sewing inside of my head
And pulling the end of a thread
And crafting a circular web
All tangled in knots
But you've got a similar style
You remember me for a while
You're the flip of a final page
Biological age
We fly, we fly, we fly
Away
We fly, we fly, we fly
Away
Index finger scooped an inch clean
Over digit whorls, hiccuping paws
To open a maw on me
But also somehow above
Because when I do look down
It feels more like something I carry around
Than me
And both can be
But here
With my thumbnail swooping over the divot
Watch as absent-minded turns habit
Turns need
Turns my head in our conversation
I'm loosening whatever is within me
And certainly
I have this down
We fly, we fly, we fly
Away
We fly, we fly, we fly, we fly
Away
We fly, we fly, we fly, we fly
Away
We fly, we fly, we fly, we fly
Away