Perhaps you'll find stupid or even sad I'm tired of the same old routine tired of our cheap amusement that we need to fill our time with We drive in cars and argue about the weather fall in love or prepare a divorce it's like life on standby so if I had wings I would surely fly What would I expect from heaven you might ask a place that's filled with planes and helicopters it might as busy as a city street but there's something in there it's space - a kind of new creativity I could go any place I want any time I want but I sit here and gaze to the sky so if I had wings I would surely fly I will not jump out the window to see if it works maybe there's another way a stolen moment of the future that I would use to come away and while you'll might wonder where I am I'm hovering somewhere looking down on beautiful landscapes with no need to hurry and no need to cry so if I had wings I would surely fly