Fly

From the road to the sky,
I find myself at peace when I fly.

From Texas to Germany,
Nothing but the open sky and me.

Another job and new people to meet,
From economy to a first class seat.

From the ghost of the past that follow me home,
I still find peace when I fly alone.

Another private jet and on my way to Italy,
Another meeting, secure a deal, no one on the plane but me.

Nothing but endless space within this vast open sky,
A beautiful night view on this private jet as I sit back and just fly.