Some live their lives down in the shadows
Some live with sunshine on their wings
Most reside here in the middle
Perfectly happy between
But ordinary ain't your style
It's like a jacket way too small
I see you standing on a canyon
You're the type that flys and falls
So go on and fly boy, to the sky boy
Win or lose, you are free
Wherever you go boy
Clouds above or rocks below boy
You don't belong here in between
And I believe you're going to make it
I prophesy you'll find your dreams.
There's only one thing worse than falling
And that's having never tried your wings
So go on and fly boy, to the sky boy
Win or lose, you are free
Wherever you go boy
High above or far below boy
You'll never be happy in between.
So go on and fly boy, to the sky boy
Win or lose, you are free
Wherever you go boy
Be it high or be it low boy,
Don't ever settle for in between
Or even the meter in between.
