Flying High above the city
Daily problems seem to fade,
Flying High above the city
I trade anxiety for bliss.
As I soar above the city
All the weight seems to fall,
As I soar above the city
Tall tasks become small.
Laying above that city
The future seems not far,
Laying above that city
A star is all I need.
High above the city
All I want is to be that star,
High above the city
That star is all...