To fly, high Maybe it's time to fly (Maybe it's time) To get up off the couch and pretend you're alive (Maybe it's time) To shut up and stop making exclusions for you life (Maybe it's time) To get out of your head (And into the sky) Oh, that was a metaphor for living your life No crying when you're shooting the breeze Have fun through those challenges and then you will see You'll be just fine, It's only in your mind Oh, 'cause you're overthinking through the night Oh, maybe it's time. To fly, high Maybe it's time To fly, high Maybe it's time to fly (Maybe it's time)...