Zeno of Elea

Last night I dreamed
That I could fly
But when I woke
I had forgotten how
And now it seems
I don't know why
I just feel so much sadder now
I jumped from high
And hoped to rise
But gravity would not allow it
So now I fall
And close me eyes
I guess it doesn't matter now

I hear the sound
And I feel the wind
Falling in my endless dive
I'm wondering about how strange it's been
How strange it's been to be alive
I see the ground
And here at the end
I think about how I might survive
I'll fall half way and half again
Perhaps I never will arrive
Perhaps I never will arrive
Perhaps I never will arrive
Perhaps I never will arrive
Perhaps I never will arrive

And it goes on
And it never stops
And it goes on
And it never stops
And it goes on
And it never stops