This is a call to the color-blind, this is an IOU
I'm stranded behind a horizon line,
Tied up in something true

Yes, I'm grounded, got my wings clipped;
I'm surrounded by all this pavement
Guess I'll circle while I'm waiting for my fuse to dry

Someday I'll fly, someday I'll soar
Someday I'll be so damn much more,
'Cause I'm bigger than my body gives me credit for

Why is it not my time?
What is there more to learn?
I've shed this skin I've been tripping in,
Never to quite return

Maybe I'll tangle in the power lines
And it might be over in a second's time
But I'll gladly go down in a flame,
If the flame's what it takes to remember my name

{John Mayer}