The Bihlman Bros. - I Wanna Fly

I've met a far age racing on speed,
The faster I go, the more I need,
You've yet to stop to learn and I leave it all behind,
And I'm afraid of what I might have find.

On the new revolution, extra man of execution, yeah.
Hey baby, you better buck up in here, cause I intend to touch the sky ,
I think I'm about to be bird and I wanna fly.

And I tempt so it nothing seems real,
I begin to doubt all things I see its feel,
Heading for the sun, I am warm with the sky,
Mountain start to crumble and a blood burns eye.

Confidential revolution, talk to new persecution, yeah.
Hey baby, you better buck up me here, cause I intend to touch the sky,
I think I'm about to be bird and I wanna fly.

Hey baby, you better buck up me here, cause I intend to touch the sky ,
I think I'm about to be bird and I wanna fly.

Well, you ain't seem the last of me,
I'll be on your ass again, just you wait and see,
I am the wind growing in the line,
Just when you think you got me, I put outta sight.

Here I turn assassination,holding bigger compilation, yeah.
Hey baby, you better buck up in here, cause I intend to touch the sky,
I think I'm about to be bird and I wanna fly.

Hey baby, you better buck up in here, cause I intend to touch the sky,
I think I'm about to be bird and I wanna fly.