Flying in formation
Watching the snow get white
Fading like mist before the sun
Moving between
The known and unknown
Between the done and the undone
Your visions overtime never faded
Twice as bright, burned twice as long
And you on the road, always in motion
Heading to where you’ll belong
Shine, so brightly now
He might be
Someone's devil and someone's angel
He might be no one's at all
If he's in your sights
You better aim high
Below your mark, you will fall