The injured pilot performs inspection
She turns the dials and waits for perfection
the wind is howling all around her
she wants a moment she will never find
don't wait for the perfect sky
The injured dancer can't find the rhythm
something's broken but it's within him
the dance is real and it never falters
you cannot see it because you've closed your eyes
don't wait, don't wait, fly. don't wait for the perfect sky
the time is never right
aim for the higher height
you make not reach it
but you might you might
so take that second guess
and turn it into yes
be the light
it's never a perfect sky
the writer weeps for her faded glory
she is burdened by her story
so write a new one, let it begin with the injured warrior walking into fire
don't wait, don't wait. Fly.
Don't wait for the perfect sky.
the time is never right
aim for the higher height
you make not reach it
oh but you might you might
so take that second guess
and turn it into yes
be the light
it's never a perfect sky
Never a perfect. Never a perfect.
(Never a perfect sky).
Never a perfect. Never a perfect.
(Never a perfect sky).
Never a perfect. Never a perfect.
(Never a perfect sky).
Never a perfect. Never a perfect.
(Never a perfect sky).
No never a perfect sky
the time is never right
aim for the higher height
you make not reach it
oh but you might you might
so take that second guess
and turn it into yes
be the light
it's never a perfect sky