Flying And Falling Look The Same From My Angle

Climb up to the roof just to jump off to see if I can fly
And even if I drop like a rock I'll almost touch the sky
If I should die before I land
I sure as piss hope you'll hold my hand

You pull me up close to the stars so I can touch just one
"The journey, dear," you say to me, "is truly half the fun."
So bring me out of this atmosphere
Until heavens above are drawing near