It’s not bad or good
it’s about your own truth
it’s about the heart you carry
that is real
it’s red, blue, purple
If I were to push you over the edge
would you fly or would you fall
Push me! Let me see
I have fallen before
so I know I can survive
but this time, I just might fly
If I fly, where will I land again?
what worlds would I see?
maybe I’ll come back to where I began
with love for you in both my hands