She said, “I’m so sorry you’re going through all of this.”
“You’re gonna be fine, there’s plenty of time.”
She said with the flick of her wrist.
She said, “Don’t you worry everyone gets pissed.”
“At the end of the line, falling behind, fear is so hard to resist.”
But, there’s no telling what tomorrow brings.

If the sky is the limit, then I’ll build a bridge up to it.
If I make it back, I’d still want more, more.
If the sky is the limit, then I’ll steal the air that’s in it.
I won’t take it back, I’d still want more.
I’d still want more.

She said, “It’s time to wake up, you’re acting like such a fool.”
“If you’re gonna go on you gotta be strong.
Life can be so cruel.
And now the time has moved on,
I haven’t seen her face in years.
But, the things that she said are stuck in my head.
Now I’m walking through fire and fear.
But, there’s no telling what tomorrow brings.

If the sky is the limit, then I’ll build a bridge up to it.
If I make it back, I’d still want more, more.
If the sky is the limit, then I’ll steal the air that’s in it.
If won’t take it back, I’d still want more.

I’m not sorry.
I’m not sorry.
I’m gonna live my life and my dreams.
I’m gonna make my rules, my own scenes.
I’m not sorry.
I’m not sorry.
I’m gonna live my life, take chances.
Full of hope and new romances.
Sorry, sorry, I’m not sorry.

If the sky is the limit, then I’ll build a bridge up to it.
If I make it back, I’d still want more, more.
If the sky is the limit, then I’ll steal the air that’s in it.
I won’t take it back, I’d still want more.
I’d still want more.

If the sky is the limit, then I’ll build a bridge up to it.
If I make it back, I’d still want more.
I’d still want more.
I’d still want more.