Take me, I need to glide   I believe it's time for me to be free   Come again, just passed your stand   I'm hovering 50 feet above the street      It must   Be my    Own decision   Won't ask   You to    Ride my vision      Does it move you    Like it moves me   Does it move you    Like it moves me around      Headed for the killing floor   To where I move in frequency   What's this, it's not your wish   I'm hovering 50 feet above the street