(A. Scott/Sloan)
I can see the light
Shining down above from Tokyo
I turn from wrong to right
On a less than supersonic flight
And all I really want to know
I really really need to know
Is how many times
Can a person try to hold it together
Flying too high
Never seeing the ground - For the sky
Just revolving
Look in my eyes
And try to tell me that youжЉ®e seeing another
And how many ways
Do you feel it when you`re flying above her
Believing the lows
Not the highs - Problem solving
Never seeing the ground - For the sky
And revolving
Now the time is right
Under brand new ultraviolet light
I turn from wrong to right
On a subway underneath Tokyo
And just before I have to go
There`s something that I need to know
How many ways
Can a woman sympathise with her mother
Something isn`t right
And the family life is touch and go
Nobody knows anymore
Whether love can go from one to the other
Believing the lows
Not the highs - Never knowing
Well I`m taking a piece of the blue sky
And revolving
Never seeing the ground - For the sky
Never feeling the lows - Only I can see the light