I've told myself
  So many times
  Not to turn into the type
  But I've found
  Is it too late?
  Has my time come?
  Sometimes I think I'm losin' it
  Am I the only one?
    Understanding, more like demanding
  Where do the grey skies end?
    So should I stay
  Or fly away
  The wings that I begin to grow
  Will surely let me know
  How far I have to go
  And I'll be there
    Oh yet again
  Thought I was right
  But as usual
  I end up
  On the wrong side of the fence
  Is it too late?
  Has my time come?
  Sometimes I think I'm losin' it
  Am I the only one?
    Understanding, more like demanding
  Where do the grey skies end?
    So should I stay
  Or fly away
  The wings that I begin to grow
  Will surely let me know
  How far I have to go
  And I'll be there
    Ooh Yeah!
    Understanding, more like demanding
  Where do the grey skies end?
    So should I stay
  Or fly away
  The wings that I begin to grow
  Will surely let me know
  How far I have to go
  And I'll be there
    Will surely let me know
  How far I have to go
  And I'll be there