Southbound-81: Megan Flechaus Original

This is the first song off my album, "New," coming out on Oct. 18th!!! Visit www.meganflechausmusic.webs.com for updates! Lyrics: Watch the last hill of New York Set on the horizon All the trees that gave to the ground I was made on Disappear in my rearview. And I kiss it all goodbye and I hold you all inside as I set off toward my life I am not claiming I can fly But if I cut this rope and try One day I could say that I Dared to weather a life un-tethered to the ground to the ground. The Main Street concrete has soaked up all my stories. As if pavement could wield a pen it has written them on my mind. You’re all ingrained in all the changes I’ve sustained along the way; in all the glory and the pain that is now running through my veins. I am not claiming I can fly But if I cut this rope and try One day I could say that I Dared to weather a life un-tethered to the ground to the ground. Now I’m Southbound 81, Left cheek to the sun. I gave a rich goodbye to everyone.