Look high tonight, you will see messengers of light

that travelled so fast for a thousand years just to tell you you’re alive

and through the flight they stay bright

but the moment that they find the place

that they arrive is the moment that they die

And as we try to join them way up high are we longing to find our place?

because the wind beneath my wings,

it feels so right do we ever want to stop the chase?

It’s the perfect day for chasing our dreams

but in the end if we never catch them I won’t give a damn

‘cause on the way we find out what living means

but in the end I don’t need glory to tell me who I am

There are perfect days we plan in our minds

but what is the chance we could ever dream of the greatest thing we’ll find?

don’t let dreams stop us being free

they can come along with us if you want but they’ll never hold the key

Is every single day just another stepping stone to reach the sky?

or is it every single moment and every single heartbeat that makes you fly?

 It’s the perfect day for chasing our dreams

but in the end if we never catch them I won’t give a damn

‘cause on the way we find out what living means

but in the end I don’t need glory to tell me who I am

wherever we go, we’re on our way tonight

following feet towards the light forever more

though we’ll never know where we will stop the flight

destiny’s the prize for us to find and not to know

and now the moon can be our light tonight

and wherever we are can be our home