Wondering if the birds are insecure
They talk as if they know which way is down
Learning how to fly is
Just learning how to swing
You never know until you try
The sky's a wonderful place
Kind of like the garage
Where my mechanic friend creates
Kaw is just out of reach
When needs are holding to the ground
Look up look down I think you're sinking
The pen's a rusty old sword cutting
It's infectious when I'm looking hard
And wanting so much more
Beautiful dream visions in color
Beautiful dream visions in color
Beautiful dream visions in color
Beautiful dream visions in color
In color in color in color
The sky's a wonderful place
Kind of like the garage
Where my mechanic friend creates