On my own, on the wind
A moment ends and one begins
Sense of freedom over the sea
But I watch my home get farther from me
Sometimes I reach to meet the clouds
But I always keep one foot on ground
A moment ends and one begins
Sense of freedom over the sea
But I watch my home get farther from me
Sometimes I reach to meet the clouds
But I always keep one foot on ground
— Justing Young