Lyrics
You're
Just dreading the thought
It smells cold and hard
It sounds heavy and dark
It isn't what you sought
Spirit jaded
Colors faded
Lifting slowly
Fall unaided
Then suddenly you stop
And get out of your own way
And then you hear it pop
Realize it can all change
In the blink of an eye
You can ignite
Making sure you aim high
Making sure you aim high
Making sure you aim high
Making sure you aim high
FIred up
Like a bullet
Small is big
And you start to
Move forward and toward the target
You become a rocket
Straight-up supersonic spirit
Prepare liftoff in just one minute
It's nonstop cruising with no limit
So you suddenly stopped
And got out of your own way
And so you heard it pop
Realized it can all change
In the blink of an eye
You can ignite
Making sure you aim high
Making sure you aim high
Making sure you aim high
Making sure you aim high
Making sure you aim high
Making sure you aim high
Written by: Axel Roland, Axel Roland Schwintzer
