Are there any other birds out there in the world afraid to fly like me? Who else climbs an old Redwood branch-by-branch instead of landin' in the damn tree? If I could just remember how to use these things I might not feel so useless in my little wings I'm watchin' everyone else out there ridin' the clouds like they're surfin' tidal waves Stuck sittin' up here in my perch wishin' I could be half as they are brave If I could just remember not to look down I might not feel as useless as I do now If I could just get myself goin' Catch one easy wind Stop second-guessin' And trust in myself knowin' How to use these things My little wings could fly I need some kinda save yeah, some kinda change to move this thing along I'm gettin' sick of this view and if I'm tellin' the truth, I'm sick-a-singin' this tired song If I could just remember who I used to be I might not feel as useless bein' me If I could just get myself goin' Catch one easy wind And Stop second-guessing And trust in myself knowin' How to use these things My little wings If I could just get myself goin' Catch one easy wind Stop second-guessing' And trust in myself knowin' How to use these things My little wings could fly... fly... fly...