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...