Slow
Even though it's fast you want to go
While the rest of us are boom and bust
Chasing our tails in a cloud of dust
Just keep hanging back
Keep keeping track
So slow

High
Even though it's low you want to fly
While the rest of us are left not trusting our feet
Running around on this shaky ground
Keep looking down
From that great big sky
So high

Bright
Even though it's dull you want to shine
While the rest of us feel old and rusty
We shield our eyes to the blinding light
Keep looking down
From that empty sky

So slow
So high
So bright