.
"In a place like that, someone like you, can either climb ...or slide."It really is your decision to make
But these claws weren't meant for holding on
and these wings weren't made to fly
We aren't falling, we're streaking across the skies, light from our shadows lighting up galaxies.
The universe is a large place
and there have to be more
Isn't one large enough to get lost in?
Isn't one small enough to always be found in?
Isn't one small enough to always be found in?
Darkness helps, but I can't sail time up stream yet.
The wind's on our side though...
I suppose it's all we need.
Climb or slide?
Fly or fall?
I'm just gliding, sir.
And yes, I do know I'm on fire.
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