Lyric

The very fact that things won't go my way

Is the only thing that goes my way today

The very fact that failure’s in the air

Is the only thing succeeding everywhere

I strike up a talk with the driving rain

But the words that come out are only pain

Like a heavy puddle on a broken street

There are walls too high for our weary feet

To walk the human path is to get lost and find

We cannot look down from above the maze we designed

All we see ahead are crossroads and dead ends

Life runs right past the limits that the mind defends

To fly is not about growing wings to soar high

Or chasing an illusion up into the sky

It’s about your own two feet standing on the floor

And kicking the earth till you open the door

To walk the human path is to get lost and find

We cannot look down from above the maze we designed

All we see ahead are crossroads and dead ends

Fate breaks the expectations that the heart intends

Kicking the earth

That's how we fly

Beyond the maze