He could've tuned in, tuned in
But he tuned out
A bad time, nothing could save him

Alone in a corridor, waiting, locked out
He got up outta there, ran for hundreds of miles
He made it to the ocean, had a smoke in a tree

The wind rose up, set him down on his knee

A wave came crashing like a fist to the jaw

Delivered him wings, "Hey, look at me now"
Arms wide open with the sea as his floor
Oh, power, oh


He's.. flying
Whole

High.. wide, oh

He floated back down 'cause he wanted to share

His key to the locks on the chains he saw everywhere
But first he was stripped and then he was stabbed
By faceless men, well, $#&@ers

He still stands

And he still gives his love, he just gives it away

The love he receives is the love that is saved
And sometimes is seen a strange spot in the sky
A human being that was given to fly


High.. flying
Oh, oh

High.. flying
Oh, oh
He's flying

Oh, oh