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Given to Fly - Yeld (Pearl Jam)

He could have tuned in, tuned in, but he tuned out / A bad time, nothing could save him / Alone in a corridor, waiting, locked out / He got up out of there ran for hundreds of miles... / He made it to the ocean / Had a smoke in a tree / The wind rose up, set him down on his knees / A wave came crashing like a fist to the jaw / Delivered him wings - "Hey, look at me now" / Arms wide open with the sea as his floor / Oh! He's FLYING! Oh, HIGH! WIDE! Oh... / He floated back down cause he wanted to share / His key to the locks on the chains he saw everywhere / But first he was stripped, and then he was stabbed / By faceless men, well fuckers... he still stands. / And he still gives his love, he just gives it away... / The love he recieves is the love that is saved / And sometimes is seen a strange spot in the sky / A human being that was given to fly / He's FLYING! Oh, HIGH! WIDE! / He's FLYING!....................