I have always been the type to think before I speak
I have always been the type to look before I leap
And like a bolt out of the blue I was [bad word] and there was you
For a moment I believed that I could let go

You lift me up into the sky
Feels like I could fly
never gonna die
n’ I almost made it but not quite
Now you’re flying out of sight
and you know I [bad word] with you
I’ll always be scared of heights

I didn’t think I’d meet someone who’d make me change my ways
Never thought I’d find someone who’d brighten up my days
Someone who made me forget
my hands were tied
my wings were clipped
Someone who made me believe that I could let go

I wish I never knew how great it feels up in the air
Wish I never got to feel the wind blow through my hair
Well, in my dreams you’ll always be flying high along with me
and in my dreams I’ll always feel that I can let go

Music and lyrics by Espen Lind
Produced by Erik Ljunggren
Mixed by Ulf Holand at holandsound.no
Recorded by Erik Ljunggren at [bad word] 
 [bad word] Karl Oluf Wennerberg
Guitars Staffan William-Olsson
Keyboards/programming Erik Ljunggren, Steve Osborne, Kjetil Bjerkestrand
String arrangement Kjetil Bjerkestrand