Take me, I need to glide
I believe it's time for me to be free
Come again, just passed your stand

I'm hovering 50 feet above the street

It must

Be my
Own decision
Won't ask

You to
Ride my vision


Does it move you

Like it moves me

Does it move you
Like it moves me around


Headed for the killing floor
To where I move in frequency
What's this, it's not your wish

I'm hovering 50 feet above the street