breathe out all your bitter wind
and fake some optimism for the cheering crowd
even though the air is blowing thin
thereâs a danger that I dare not name out loud
cause oh my fear of heights is growing ever stronger
the more I climb the more Iâm afraid of looking down
Iâm not giving up but I canât live this way much longer
cause Iâll never be happy in the sky until Iâm happy on the ground
and if youâd shown me where Iâd go when I was younger
Iâd say Iâve reached the point of âwho could ask for moreâ
but once youâre taken in by someone elseâs hunger
you have to wonder who are you achieving for
cause oh my fear of heights has paralyzed the yearning
itâs not the climb is just the thought of coming down
Iâll never give up but with each stumble I am learning
that Iâll never be happy in the sky until Iâm happy on the ground
breathe out and let the color in
and me redefine my measure of success
it isnât worth another empty win
when I take for granted what I already possess
and oh my fear of heights canât hold me back forever
youâve got to climb until you find your way back down
but Iâm not looking up until I pull myself together
Iâll never be happy in the sky until Iâm happy on the ground
breathe out all your bitter wind
and fake some optimism for the cheering crowd
even though the air is blowing thin
thereâs a danger that I dare not name out loud
cause oh my fear of heights is growing ever stronger
the more I climb the more Iâm afraid of looking down
Iâm not giving up but I canât live this way much longer
cause Iâll never be happy in the sky until Iâm happy on the ground
and if youâd shown me where Iâd go when I was younger
Iâd say Iâve reached the point of âwho could ask for moreâ
but once youâre taken in by someone elseâs hunger
you have to wonder who are you achieving for
cause oh my fear of heights has paralyzed the yearning
itâs not the climb is just the thought of coming down
Iâll never give up but with each stumble I am learning
that Iâll never be happy in the sky until Iâm happy on the ground
breathe out and let the color in
and me redefine my measure of success
it isnât worth another empty win
when I take for granted what I already possess
and oh my fear of heights canât hold me back forever
youâve got to climb until you find your way back down
but Iâm not looking up until I pull myself together
Iâll never be happy in the sky until Iâm happy on the ground