Start anyway you can in the Company of gifted and mad man Some vote to go on and some fall away Maybe growing past the pain, maybe going insane Or maybe it's just that you don't feel Like singing again And you know but you go on Falling I'm down on the ground But I'm falling Allez... Allons... Floating through the clouds, going down It seems a strange point of calm With no past, no future, just the wing and the wind When the wheels touch the ground A flood of feeling sweeps around And the wheels of my life start turning again If I could stay In the sky Suspended in time