

Yeah, yeah (hoo-ooo)
We trace the lines along the glass
Waiting for the storm to pass
Tell me what you see tonight
Is it gold or is it white?
Maybe we are running out of time (out of time) Or maybe
we're just learning how to climb
We can fly
so high above the ground!
Never gonna let them pull us down!
(soar away)
Walking through the crowded street
Feeling every heavy beat
Are we looking for a sign
Or just waiting in the line?
One voice, another voice,
we rise (ahhh) Look up and
open your eyes (open your eyes)
We can fly so high above the ground!
Never gonna let them pull us down!
(soar
away)
So high above... We
are soaring...