I've told myself
So many times
Not to turn into the type

But I've found
Is it too late?
Has my time come?

Sometimes I think I'm losin' it
Am I the only one?


Understanding, more like demanding
Where do the grey skies end?


So should I stay
Or fly away
The wings that I begin to grow

Will surely let me know
How far I have to go
And I'll be there


Oh yet again
Thought I was right

But as usual
I end up
On the wrong side of the fence

Is it too late?
Has my time come?
Sometimes I think I'm losin' it

Am I the only one?

Understanding, more like demanding

Where do the grey skies end?

So should I stay

Or fly away
The wings that I begin to grow
Will surely let me know

How far I have to go
And I'll be there


Ooh Yeah!

Understanding, more like demanding

Where do the grey skies end?

So should I stay

Or fly away
The wings that I begin to grow
Will surely let me know

How far I have to go
And I'll be there


Will surely let me know
How far I have to go
And I'll be there