I’m on high ... riding a jet plane,

Soaring ... through the open sky —

Gravity’s lost its hold on me ...

The weight of the world is far behind —

I’ve taken a second breath ...

A gift that’s been a long time coming.

First came the debt ... a shadowed regret —

But now I’m alive and moving forward ...

No ... I’m flying — high ...

My world’s now spinning —

I’m working hard to find —

A place to call home —

A life that feels like mine —

I love this feeling of starting over —

I confess my life became a mess —

Now it’s reset ... and I’m on high —

Leaving the pain behind —

No, I’ll never mention it —

I’ll never speak about it —

The book was thrown out ...

A new one’s written with ash —

Mighty is the pen I wield —

Life starts again ... brand new —

I won’t look back ... I won’t regret —

I’m building a story I won’t forget —

The weight is gone ... the sky is wide —

I’m free to soar ... no need to hide —

I’m carving a future —

On wings I made myself —

The world below can wait —

I’m no longer in its hell —

I love this feeling of starting over —

I confess my life became a mess —

Now it’s reset ... and I’m on high —

Leaving the pain behind —

No, I’ll never mention it —

I’ll never speak about it —

The book was thrown out ...

A new one’s written with ash —

I’m on high ... I’m flying free —

No weight below ... just endless dreams —

Mighty is the pen I wield —

Life begins ... my soul is healed —