| | | | Well I started out    down a dirty road         Started out    all alone           And the sun went down    as I crossed the hill        And the town lit up    and the world got still          I'm learning to fly,  but I ain't got wings         And coming down    is the hardest thing        Well, the good ol' days    may not return        And the rocks might melt (rocks might melt) and the sea may burn      I'm learning to fly,  but I ain't got wings         And coming down    is the hardest thing        Well, some say life    will beat you down        Break your heart,  and steal your crown        So I've started out    for God-knows-where         I guess I'll know (guess I'll know) when I get there      I'm learning to fly,  around the clouds           But what goes up    and must come down          I'm learning to fly,  but I ain't got wings         And coming down    is the hardest thing        I'm learning to fly (learning to fly), around the clouds (learning to fly) But what goes up (learning to fly) and must come down (learning to fly) And must come down                       || |||||  (x2)