I'm midway through a song
And I suddenly realise
Its pitch black it's cold as hell
Quiet as my cry for help

I stare out at the people who lay out their souls
Caught between God something and their holes, I mean
What's the big story really?
Is it really what you say it is?

Flying high up in the sky
Too high to catch me if I fall
Or to hear me call

He's a message of freedom to bring
It's time for me to leave the big top
'Cause what he wants I've not got
Breathe on my friend, pretty soon we'll end
And you'll fly way up high in the sky

Around the stars dazzling white
In the darkness of the void do you hear the voices call?

Flying high
Flying high

All the songs they sing
All the questions they bring
All the words they hear
All the salt in the tears
Discerning through a look
Waiting for the hook
Value that they took
Friends you have to book
Why is it that we're here?
Share each other's tears
Friends are more than peers
Last for more than two years
I don't care what you say
Abandoned by the way
She was the reason I heard one day