Hie

I fly, hie, high from this place, lie to your face, die in your grace. Can't stop to cry, gotta keep up the pace. Pretending not to be shy, wearing red silk and lace. Don't wanna be too dry to try, yearn to make your pulse race. Changing our minds is part of the chase, not a misplaced disgrace, so don't buy the sky, I don't need a reason why, I just love you. That's safe enough for me.