Naked Eyes
Flying Solo
Flying low
When a voice on the radio
Says, "Do you know
You were flying much too low"
There's danger in the air
But I don't care, oh no

No one there
To hold your hand
Nobody
To change your plans

Flying solo
Your life is in your hands
Flying solo

All alone
Not a friend in sight up here
I'm lost in a cloud
I am flying much too low
I've got a head for heights but I fear
Coming down slow

No one there
To hold your hand
Nobody
To change your plans
Flying solo
Your life is in your hands
Flying solo

Flying solo
Your life is in your hands
Flying solo

No one there
To hold your hand
Nobody
To change your plans

Flying solo
Your life is in your hands
Flying solo

Flying solo
Your life is in your hands
Flying solo

Flying solo
Your life is in your hands
Flying solo