floating in the atmosphere
a hundred thousand particles
lighting up the clouds
glowing as i'm pulled to the ground
if there was no floor to catch my fall
i'd be happy to keep on
and a stream with no end to carry me far
and i only wish now
that my senior year were a little longer
and i only wish now
i had tried to fly and my faith were stronger
and i only wish now
that you had come into my life
a little sooner
cause i've been heading for the ground until now
and you picked me up
now i'm easing my way
over the mountains
i'm the wind; if only i could help you find your home
and i only wish now
that my senior year were a little longer
and i only wish now
i had tried to fly and my faith were stronger
and i only wish now
that you had come into my life
a little sooner
cause i've been heading for the ground until now
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