I'm sitting by myslef the clock is tick-tock tickin talking much too quickly expecting nobody else I keep on lookin' over my shoulder and I ... I can't hear through these voices some are speaking so loud I'm talking tricky little tempters when I get around them now will I be able to me will I be willing to be able I'm finding by my steps I've got to take two back and then I'll we go three to four further each time I ask myself have I learned my lesson am I progressing I'm confessing I don't know if I can do it am I capable of making such a big modification but the sky is clear I feel the force of freedom coming and now I'm about to break free Prechorus: Why can't just climb the highest cloud up in the sky so that I can find myself to be so free and high Chorus: I wanna fly above my worries I wanna float above my fears I wanna climb above my old ways I wanna soar each and every day I'm hearing my own words I say the same things like I've never heard over and over I'm just adding to the noise I'm second guesser a stressor can you relive the pressure where can I find a taste of freedom when I fix my eyes into the skies and find the wings inside my mind only then can I breathe again as I ascend into the clouds and never look down to the ground