Heaven on High

Black sky, the birds, they fly I see it all, we flee it all We flock together They move past

The lighthouse flies south, the clouds Can see the ground, can hear the sound But can't get back down Could this be my last?

Break away from the roots Before the storm comes for you Raise me up from the noose Carry me back on the wind to you

Carry me back on the wind to you

Crossroads don't know which way Is leading home, the water flows Somehow the clearest way to go Is not the path I chose, so will you

Break away from the roots Before the storm comes for you Raise me up from the noose Carry me back on the wind to you Now we blind ourselves from the truth Heaven on high, it's in view So break away from the roots Carry me back on the wind to you

Carry me back home on the wind to you

Carry me back home on the wind to you

Bound to the tempest swirling 'round Embracing now, final breath Rise from the confines, life is found Unbound at the crest Black sky, thunderous Cross the rift Lightning tears the sky Lightning tears the sky

Break away from the roots Before the storm comes for you Raise me up from the noose Carry me back on the wind to you Now we blind ourselves from the truth Heaven on high, it's in view So break away from the roots Carry me back home on the wind to you