In the Past ... On the Ground

Lyrics

Now it's time, time to fly Now it's time, time to fly Despite crippled wings, forget your crippled wings Forget mangled hearts, forget these fragile times Black holes... past tense... blood drops for the wolves You might look down and wonder why We are to walk such jagged lines Look down look down and wonder why We are to walk such jagged lines This is a choice don't try to fool yourself It's all a choice So just for the moment I choose to stand on these two feet They're just lifting me away Yeah, just lifting me away There is a reason for gaps in our thoughts Blood drops... Past tense We are the prints of what was left behind All of us, all of us Look down Look down and wonder why We are to walk such jagged lines This is a choice Don't try to fool yourself It's all a choice Black holes, past tense, blood drops for the wolves You might look down and wonder why We are to walk these jagged lines Now it's time to fly Now is the time to fly