The Sky

Sometimes I have to look up
All I see are the blue skies
Looking away telling the truth
I want you to see
How clear it is

Me you say?
How am I?
Better! Living it up! Being me!
I have it all and all I need
The better of it is the truth

Nothing seems to throw me back
Even if grey skies grows
Listen up, dont turn around
Tell me now! How are you?
Life is great might be better

When the music plays
It’s time to dance
To lay it out
And turn around