over the mountains i see the open sky pulling me in pulling me in over the hills yeah it seems like visions of kings and prince s castles made of clouds and rain how do i stand still so many visions i have one voice so where do i fit in and how do i get home from here have i lost my way in the sky so gray so where do i fit in and how do i get home from here have i lost my way in the sky so gray are you my beacon leading home swimming the oceans i feel the rising tide pulling me in pulling me in over the waves yeah looking for answers inside a grain of sand washing away washing away clearing my mind so many visions i have one voice so where do i fit in and how do i get home from here have i lost my way in the sky so gray so where do i fit in and how do i get home from here have i lost my way in the sky so gray i raise my hand i raise my voice to anyone who ever follows dreams i took a stand i made a choice to take the road less traveled in between so hold on tight this crazy ride so where do i fit in and how do i get home from here have i lost my way in the sky so gray so where do i fit in and how do i get home from here have i lost my way in the sky so gray are you my beacon leading home are you my beacon leading home 