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  . . .