As I walk along the line
I have no sense of space and time or where I'm going
I see a mother with a child
The boy reminds me of myself, he's still unknowing
I write my name across the sky
My eyes are open wide and I can't see a thing
I hear a thousand melodies in passing cars and shaking trees
I hear them dying
I'm traveling at the speed of light
I let you go, so hold on tight
I'm just jury and executioner
And I'm a prisoner of my mind
I'm on top of a skyscraper and it's on fire
And so am I, I'm not afraid
I will walk across a high-wire
And I'll dance as I desire, I'm on my way
I'm traveling at the speed of light
I let you go, so hold on tight
I'm just jury and executioner
And I'm a prisoner of my mind over heart
And heart over stone
I am coming home
Oh, I am coming home