Naked Eyes Naked Eyes - Flying Solo

Flying low
When a voice on the radio
Says do you know
You were flying much to low
There's danger in the air
But I don't care
Oh no.


No one there
To hold your hand
Nobody
To change your plans


Flying solo
Your life is in your hands
Flying solo


All alone
Not a friend in sight up here
I'm lost in a cloud
I am flying much too low
I've got a head for heights but I fear
Coming down slow


No one there
To hold your hand
Nobody
To change your plans


Flying solo
Your life is in your hands
Flying solo


Flying solo
Your life is in your hands
Flying solo


No one there
To hold your hand
Nobody
To change your plans


Flying solo
Your life is in your hands
Flying solo


Flying solo
Your life is in your hands
Flying solo


Flying solo
Your life is in your hands
Flying solo