Reaching for the heavens But my hands are full of holes The holes in my hands Won't let me grasp the stars Reaching for the heavens But my hands are full of holes The holes in my hands Won't let me grasp the stars So long I've been a dreamer My head high up in the sky But my wings wetted down Would never let me fly My arms are growing weary Stardust in my eyes My heart full of envy Longing to be satisfied Reaching for glory Reaching for the sun Reaching for the magic That will make me one with the gods Reaching for the heavens But my hands are full of holes The holes in my hands Won't let me grasp the stars For years my spirits traveled Round the circles of beyond It never will rest It will carry on