I want to feel like I'm crossing over I want to feel like I'm falling down I want to feel like I'm stone cold sober I want to feel like I've left the ground When you fly do you tuck yourself away When you lie and tell yourself that it's OK? Do you cry now the hurt is here to stay? Will you hide and try to see another day? When you bow your head beneath gods that frown and nash their teeth When the lies have had their way What's there left to say? I take my time walk through open spaces in my mind long since gone astray I must rewind must reopen cases need to find something more to say When you fly... All the voices scream tired of in between can you make a stand grab it by the hand Glancing all around for a thing profound Can you take a breath scares you half to death When you fly...