Ive told myself, so many times Not to turn into the type, but Ive found Is it too late, has my time come? Sometimes I think Im losing it Am I the only one? Understandin, 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 Ill 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 Im losin it Am I the only one? Understandin, 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 Ill be there Ohhhh, yeah! [Instrumental] Understandin, 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 Ill be there Will surely let me know How far I have to go And Ill be there
understandin, demanding, surely, grey, far