How come at times they just stare at the sky and forget the world?
How many days they could waste along the way?
Oh an how many nights they wait for a sound of someone who came to see them?
How many times they look back, your dreams the same?

If you want to fly
If you want to fly
I can see the beauty inside your mind
If you want to fly
If you want to fly
I can see the beauty inside your mind

How many times they did think they did feel like no one else?
How many cries for help are kept unheard?
Oh and how many times they did think about starting over somewhere else?
But how many miles does it need to get away?

If you want to fly
If you want to fly
I can see the beauty inside your mind
If you want to fly
If you want to fly
I can see the beauty inside your mind