I'm going to ask her
to marry me today.
One day I'll grow my wings
and fly away.

Fly away from the city
I'll cry on her roof
Cause things went my way today.

As she steps out onto her sidewalk,
she'll hug me goodbye.
I'll kiss her and say goodnight,
as I fly away.

How do you get to Heaven
if you don't believe in God,
but you know you harbor goodness
you've kept secret all along?

I'll fly away from the city
I'll cry on her roof
Cause things went my way today.

I followed my heart today.