Flying high
I don't know why
I fall to sin
I slave away
I take my life and
Fade away
I trade away all goodwill
Put me up on the window sill
I can feel the sun
Pull me up from where I'm from
Where I'm at
I see you and you honour that
I have faith that your mercy will come
Rise me up
Feel the sun burning
I can only run; turning
I see the sky and I know
It comes from you; the title
Feel it on my skin
It's time to let it in
The shine is not my idol
But I can feel in your creation
You provided beauty for me
Not to abuse it; to see