I've got this feeling

I could sail across the universe

At least across the ceiling

If I tried

But there's a thousand little things

To rub the dust from off my wings

So I am barely

Any more than very stationary.

All on my own

I don't think that I'd have faired so well

All on my own

I don't think that I'd have faired so well.

Somebody's driving

From the backseat of your mind

And they decide you've smiled enough

They roll your car with blatant disregard for those

Whose arms were molded

By heaven just to hold you

And we'll all be there to hold you

Through the ugly days

And that's when you'll say.

All on my own

I don't think that I'd have faired so well

All on my own

I don't think that I'd have faired so.

It all feels something like the bends

Because it's always up and down again

And you can't always

You can't always...

Well I can tell

That this is gonna hurt like hell

But there's just something 'bout surviving

That can make a person feel alive and.

All on my own

I don't think that I'd have faired so well

All on my own

I don't think that I'd have faired so well

All on my own

I don't think that I'd have faired so well

All on my own

I don't think that I'd have faired so well.