The wind is high in the milky sky
It will bring you to your knees
Shake you till you're free, 'till you come loose
You were a kite and she was the string
That tied you to the ground
She held you by a thread you know it's true
Where will you go boy?
Now it's up to you
The sky has its secrets
But none for you

A face in the shroud of the shifting clouds
Commands you to obey
Pass through me and you shall come out new
A crow on the wing like an exiled king
Hangs a moment then he's gone
Bound for his black kingdom in the blue
Where will you go boy?
Now it's up to you
The sky has its secrets
But none for you

Oh, where will you wander?
Now it's up to you
The sky has its secrets
But none for you

You are the master here
While I am a servant of fear