Simple:

And so that's when I try

Because sometimes you just need to fly

Born in the air, born in the sky

Burden on my back won't let me lie... down

And then the sound, the sound of music

And if you won't let me use it

I'd rather die

I'll die for it, I'll die for it, I'll die for it

Ethic:

Man, he's not gonna die for it

He's not gonna.. he's not gonna die for his art

Sapient:

He dies on the inside, bro

Ethic:

Then he should get some hobbies