I say let go
But hold on tight
Just not too tight --it will be
Be alright
As we fly
I am talking to myself, as the snow
Flies like shrapnel
I am blinded and i smile
At the sting
Of everything coming back to me now
I-- i am an orphan
The natural order
Casts a new light where i stand
King of the hill
Feeling the chill
And i offer you my hand
For what it's worth
The blessing, the curse
The things that i don't understand
I give them to you
To hold onto
As you wave look back at me now
We go up to come down
Aimless and free
I pull you close to let go
Oooooweeee
I will not slow you down
I hold on tight
As you let go
I am waving as you fly
You'll be alright, i'll be alright
I am talking to myself
As the sun pushes through
Casting colors and the time
Flies with you
Nothing i do will bring it
Back to me now
We go up to come down...