Everyword - School Of Fish

And so I try to get the way

And I could fill my head with dark clouds any day

I never give anything I own

Now my choice is clear

Hang on to your everyword

Huddle around or leave for good

Hang on your every word

Fly away

There was a man who wanted more

Had no idea what was in store

He gave away everything he owned

Now his choice is clear

Hang on to your everyword

Huddle around or leave for good

Hang on your everyword

Fly away

Now you’re still looking down to see

That nothing’s changed

Hang on to your everyword

Huddle around or leave for good

Hang on your everyword

Fly away

Hang on your everyword

Fly away just like a bird

Hang on to your everyword

Fly away, fly away

Hang, hang

Hang on your everyword