Monday, November 8, 2010

Flying High

Oh, whoa... oh, whoa, oh

Me, myself, and I
Are walking down this road
Don't know where to turn
Can't see where to go
I'm flying high
On this race with time
Can't find my place
Or a world that's mine

Oh, whoa... oh, whoa, oh

There's a different world
That I'm searching for
I'm stuck on Earth
But I'm asking for more
Can't see out of
This open door
'Cuz there's an invisible
Stopping force

Oh, whoa... oh, whoa, oh

I'm spinning round
On a wheel of fate
Can't find my heart
I'm so out of place
A spark in the night
It catches my eye
I take a breath
And the world's on fire

Oh, whoa... oh, whoa, oh

There's a different world
That I'm searching for
I'm stuck on Earth
But I ask for more
Can't walk out of
This open door
'Cuz there's a
Blocking force

Oh, whoa... oh, whoa, oh
Oh, whoa... oh, whoa, oh

I breathe in deeply
On fire, on fire, on fire
I can't see clearly
All of it is flames

There's a different world
That I'm searching for
I'm stuck on Earth
But I want more
Can't see out of
This open door
'Cuz there's a
Blocking force

I'm screaming out for
A different life
I keep crying and
I'm up all night
Darkness swallows
Up all the light
Can't walk out of
This night, this night, night

Oh, whoa... oh, whoa, oh...

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