So we'll take your words as truth
And the junk that's made our life blue
But our doubts will make our feet move
Or believe in stars and tv news

Chorus:
Fly all day
Fly all day
Fly all day
But you won't watch me run tonight

Can you think of god in your shoes?
Would him leave the big stage for you?
Would you sleep when the lights are through?
When all is won what's left to be choosed?

(chorus)

Meantime we keep wasting our time
With a song
All I need is something to get on
But the boys in the band need something more
Plenty more!