“you make me transcontinental”
and yet i’m still quite ill to my stomach
and there’s really nothing i can do
nothing you can do
nothing we can do
but wait
as neither of us has much of a chance
at much
except for everything
yes,everything in our grasp
everything is in our reach
and we’ll reach those not so mediocre dreams
but only if we try
only if we don’t cry
only if we learn to fly
if only we could learn to fly
