I’ve been alive again
Up at half past five again
Darkness far behind again
So strong
A new source of elation
Endless energy
Heightened physical sensation.
Now it’s hard to just get by
Seeking meaning in this life
Tears pouring from my eyes
while wondering why
You raised me up so high
But never taught me how to fly
And as I fall out of the sky
Who’ll be standing by?
Will you be standing by?
Or can I learn to fly
So low.
