I want to feel the wind on my face
The confidence in my walk the grace in my state
Its been long its been tough
That i am down into the rough
But now is the time to get up in haste
Make new world and start new race
I want to feel the wind on my face
Is this me or is that you
What i have become i have no clue
Now lets just shed this rope of waste
Make new world and start new race
I want to feel the wind on my face
I am bound to fly one day
Reach new heights clean up all clay
Its time to gear up and have that taste
Make new world and start new race
I want to feel the wind on my face
For long i wear the glasses of fear
Be part of the crowd never own one cheer
Lets toast it up and break that plate
Make new world and start new race
I want to feel the wind on my face
No one will do what i have to do
I have to make way to my shiny true
Just stop this copy and halt that paste
Make new world and start new race
I want to feel the wind on my face
The confidence in my walk the grace in my state