Chances are
That we won’t go far
With a leaking old boat and a broken car
Chances are
When we raise the bar
We will surely be hit by a falling star
Chances are
That our wings will melt down
If we fly too high
Our children will fall from the sky
Chances are
If we go too war
That we finally find out who we really are
Chances are
That an avatar
Will be better in playing a slide guitar
Chances are
That our wings will melt down
If we fly too high
Our children will fall from the sky
Chances are
That our wings will melt down
If we fly too high
Our children will fall from the sky
I bet my life
Our children will fall from the sky
I bet my life
Our children will fall from the sky
If we fly too high
Our children will fall from the sky
If we fly too high
Our children will fall from the sky