You've been lost in the cloudsnYou might burn coming back downnIt's not wise to think too farnAhead of where you arennBecause you dream, when you should trynOn the work you're given bynThose that know, what's best for younWhat they say, you doubt that it's truennI don't want to see what you seenIf I'm blind, that's finenI would prefer it that waynnI don't need a guiding lightnI'm doing just fine with my lifenI've managed to get by on my ownnAnd learn of many things I hadn't knownnBy letting myself just give innTo the worst part of me that slept withinnI've no clue of what the future has in storenBut I hope that it's not anything like beforennI've been lost in the cloudsnNo I'm not coming back downnCause I don't think I could takenThe real world, and it's waysnnUp here, they seem so smallnIt's as if I could hold it allnIn the palm of my unworthy handsnOn the shoulders of hope, I standnnI don't want to see what you seenIf I'm blind, that's finenI would prefer it that waynnI don't need a guiding lightnI'm doing just fine with my lifenI've managed to get by on my ownnAnd learn of many things I hadn't knownnBy letting myself just give innTo the worst part of me that slept withinnI've no clue of what the future has in storenBut I hope that it's not anything like before