You're waiting on someone else... inside,
To give you an answer,
Assuming the rest is done,
Assuming your best was done... well.
You're waiting for somewhere else to hide...
Where you'll find the answer...
You're waiting on something,
To tell you,
That you won't just sit there,
But be sure you're ready,
Before you jump too high.
And fall out with the angels,
Don't jump too high,
And fall out with the angels,
You're just like one of them,
But you're just like one of us.
According to everyone who talks too much,
Who cares too much?
Well according to me they do not know...
At all.
I remember just what you said,
I've been like this for all my years before,
so I'll continue to see eye to eye,
with all that lays around...
Be sure you're ready,
Before you jump too high,
And fall out with the angels,
Don't jump too high,
And fall out with the angels,
You're just like one of them,
But you're just like one of us.
Be sure you're ready,
Before you jump too high,
And fade into something else,
Someone you know you're not,
Fade into something else,
But somehow I doubt that...
Somehow I doubt that,
Somehow I doubt that.
