I can hear the sound
of the North Star calling
Put your high beams on
I'm falling
And spinning and turning
This is ultra-glide
The beginnings of great things
Cannot be seen
by your naked eye
Crack the skies like lightning
Mama's little sonic boom
is simply frightening
I'm a skyscraper
Float like a butterfly
Acrobatic
Sting like a B-52
Dramatic
And a radar
a radar locks on you
No static
Can I reach it now
I'm not up here often
God only knows
And he ain't talking
Skyscraper
