Starting To Fly

How high can we go
I know the answers from the words of the prophet
I've seen the light through the fingers, made of magic
I've seen an image of the future, it's a vision And I know who you are

Go away can't you see you're not real
Open your eye some place far away
How high can we go

I met a poet tonight behind the masses
I sang a song about my many true, addictions I saw myself in a hole, down below
And I know who you are

I'm alright though it's hard to feel
Open your eye some place far away
How high can we go

I met a poet tonight behind the masses
I sang a song about my many true, addictions I saw myself in a hole, down below
And I know who you are

I'm alright though it's hard to feel
Open your eye some place far away
How high can we go

Open your eyes
Look to the sky
Grab your wings
And start to fly
Open your eye
Look to the sky
Grab your wings
And start to fly