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Time to Fly
A new world calls across the ocean
A new world calls across the sky
A new world whispers in the shadows
Time to Fly, time to fly...
Chapter 2 Peter:
A new world crashes down like thunder
A new world charging through the air
A new world just beyond the mountain
Waiting there, waiting there…
Did it piss me off that I wasn't asked to be on Team USA? You're damn right it did! I mean, come on they kept Spazway and ditch me? And their excuse, I was too little. Too little? Come on. Sure I'm littler than some of the other guys, but I'm fierce, I can fight, I'm tough, and I was fast. I had plenty to offer that team, and it was completely ignored. What the hell?
And then I watched the games, and I saw the new kids, the ones who we got pushed aside for, I could have played just as well as they all did. Like that punk Dean Portman playing defense. Sure he's bigger than I was. But I could have taken out just as many kids as he did. And the Robertson kid, sure he could puck handle well, but I was good too. And Luis Mendoza, kid couldn't even stop. How hard is it to stop? And last I checked, that Ken Wu kid was smaller than me. So how does that work? It's shitty logic is what it is. And Julie Gaffney was cute, and good as anything, but they didn't make Goldberg leave the team, what's with that?
What bugged me more than the new kids were the ones that they kept. Banks, Jesse and Guy made sense. They were the best on the team. But some of the others, Connie? Seriously? The girl? What's the deal with that? Sure she's decent but there was no way she would have been able to hold her own. And Fulton, aside from his shot and his size he had nothing. I mean, he can't even skate for Christ's sake. And Spazway, the worst player on the whole team gets to stay but I have to go. It just sucks is all. There's nothing else to it.
The whole thing sucks!
And just when you're on the verge of success,
The sky starts to change
And the wind starts to blow…
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