| Fly high
|
| Dry your eyes
|
| twist your words of faith
|
| Become a legend
|
| And wear your heart and name
|
| Come to your bright days
|
| Where the children play
|
| On and the laughter fill the air
|
| (ahh) and save the day (ahh)
|
| Welcome to the eye of the storm
|
| To where homily keeps us one
|
| Welcome to the broken rule of the day
|
| Oh yeah you think you like the pleasure
|
| You’re gonna love the pain someday
|
| When you’re long lost love
|
| Shows you the way
|
| Won’t you be
|
| My unworthy praise
|
| All in the fire fills the air
|
| And saves the day (aahh)
|
| Welcome to the eye of the storm
|
| Where homily keeps us one
|
| Welcome to the broken rule of the day
|
| Oh yeah you think you like the pleasure
|
| You’re gonna love the pain someday
|
| Someday when you’re long lost love
|
| Shows you the way hey
|
| Ohh fly high
|
| Ahhh dry your eyes
|
| save the day
|
| Welcome to the eye of the storm
|
| Where homily keeps us one
|
| Welcome to the broken rule of the day
|
| Oh yeah you think you like the pleasure
|
| You’re gonna love the pain someday
|
| When you’re long lost love
|
| Shows you the way hey
|
| Oh someday
|
| When you’re long lost love
|
| Shows you the way |