When will you leave your cage
When will you turn the page
When will you open the gate
Ready to fly, ready to fly for me

I can feel it now
You'll make it real somehow
When will you fight all your hate
Ready to fly, ready to fly for me

When will you learn to fly
When will you touch the sky
When will you kill your sorrow
The world is yours

When will you reach the moon
When will you drop the spoon
When will you kill your sorrow
The world is yours

When will you break the spell
When will you leave your cell
When will you open the door
Ready to fly, ready to fly for me

I can feel it now
You'll make it real somehow
When will you start to explore
Ready to fly, ready to fly for me

When will [bad word] undone
When will you touch the sun
When will you kill your sorrow
The world is yours

When will you reach the stars
When will you drop your scars
When will you kill your sorrow
The world is yours