Kincade How Can I Fly
If I don't know how to call the tune Then how can I sing the song? If I don't know how to speak the words Then how can I sing along? And if I never hear the music When can I learn to play? Point me in the right direction Then I can find my way. How can I fly When I can't even walk? Tell me how can I cry When I can't even talk? There's only me and a single road The road that my feet refuse. The steps I take carry me away Away from the path I choose. As I watch my life's procession Now I can understand It's a logical progression Not in the way I planned. How can I fly . . .
