Reaching for the heavens

But my hands are full of holes

The holes in my hands

Won't let me grasp the stars



Reaching for the heavens

But my hands are full of holes

The holes in my hands

Won't let me grasp the stars

So long I've been a dreamer

My head high up in the sky

But my wings wetted down

Would never let me fly



My arms are growing weary

Stardust in my eyes

My heart full of envy

Longing to be satisfied

Reaching for glory

Reaching for the sun

Reaching for the magic

That will make me one with the gods



Reaching for the heavens

But my hands are full of holes

The holes in my hands

Won't let me grasp the stars

For years my spirits traveled

Round the circles of beyond

It never will rest

It will carry on