Halfway through the night
I wake up in a dream.
Echoes in my head make every whisper turn into a scream.

I dreamed I could fly out in the blue.
Over this town followin' you.
Over the trees, subways and cars.
I'd try to find out who you really are.

In the middle of the night (middle of the night)
cool sweatin' in my bed.
Got the windows open wide, thinkin'
about all the things you said.

I wish I could fly out in the blue.
Over this town followin' you.
I'd fly over rooftops, the great boulevards to try to find out
who you really are.

Who you really are.
I wish I could fly now.
I wish I could fly now.
I wish I could fly now.

I wish I could fly around and around.
Over this town, the dirt on the ground.
I'd follow your course of doors left ajar to try to find out
who you really are.
Who you really are.

Fly, fly, fly.
I wish I could fly.
I wake up in a dream in the middle of the night.
I wish I could fly.
I wish I could fly.