Flying

This isn't how I thought this all would go
Waiting for contact
Come in, ground control
Stuck on the tarmac
It's taking its toll
When I could be flying
Yeah, I'm gonna be flying

All systems ready to go
All systems ready to go

I'm gonna be flying high again
I'm gonna be flying till the end
I'm gonna be flying till I'm dead

Can't bring me down where I am
Can't find me when I'm hiding
These wings are made for flying

The crowds are pouring in
I can see the Sun
I know this ain't right but it's got to be done
Put on my boots and strap on my gun
Like a rocket I'm climbing
Wheels up, I'm flying

All systems ready to go
All systems ready to go

I'm gonna be flying high again
I'm gonna be flying till the end
I'm gonna be flying till I'm dead

All systems ready to go
All systems ready to go

You can't bring me down where I am

Flying, flying

I'm gonna be flying high again
I'm gonna be flying till the end
I'm gonna be flying, flying
Flying, flying
I'm gonna be flying till I'm dead

Can't bring me down where I am
Can't find me when I'm hiding
These wings were made for flying