See nobody gonna know just what they're missing 'Cause it's my life They can't see the way I see it, through my eyes If there's one thing I've learned, it's that it's up to me Fly away like I'm lucid dreaming If it's my life then nobody gonna tell me how

It must have been moonglow, way up in the blue It must have been moonglow that led me straight to you And I keep on prayin', "Oh Lord, please let this last" We seemed to float right through the air Heavenly songs seemed to come from everywhere And now

Oh get used to it, eh I know you getting used to it So get used to me checking in Get used to me falling through Just to see your face There ain't a moment Get used to me touching you Get used to me loving you

I believe I can fly If I just believe it, there's nothing to it I believe I can touch the sky I think about it every night and day Spread my wings and fly away I believe I can soar I see me running through that open door I used to think that I could not

Puuuuuuuussssshhh I don't give a f*** about you, go the f*** away I can't see going on I can't see going on, f*** it! I can't bleed What do I do now To guide me through the times that lie in front of me

Life is seen more clearly through our tears Cause we all find some faith When we face our fears When my life's goin like I want God becomes an after thought And I start trying to build my Heaven here A better believer would look to the skies And shout

Hanging tough through thick and thin Kicking up dust wherever we go Just some roughed up desperados I can see that you and me are gonna be friends To the end you and me are gonna be friends There's a moment in this journey that I gave up My boots just

Give me a million reasons Givin' me a million reasons About a million reasons I try to make the worst seem better Lord, show me the way To cut through all his worn out leather I've got a hundred million reasons to walk away I bow down to pray But baby, I

Am I blue, ah am I blue Ain't these tears in these eyes telling you You'll be too I said if this plans with your man Done fell through Oh there was a time When I was, when I was he's only one But look at me and see now

I'm just going over home I'm just going over Jordan I'm just a poor wayfaring stranger Traveling through this world below There is no sickness, no toil, nor danger In that bright land to which I go I'm going there to see my Father And all my loved ones