Ahead
The world keeps turning
My mind keeps spinning
The sky calls out to me
My heart is pounding
I feel like flying
But there's something I can't see
What lies ahead
So different from now
I take a step
And my feet are off the ground
And I'm racing
And running
Leaping
And soaring
I know I'll find my way
It just might not be today
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