Can I fly in your airshow Write your name in the clouds Find you on an open channel And not be shot down Can I hide in the peripheral Vision of the world Me & my blue angels Maintaining a perfect flight pattern Almost at the speed of sound 8,000 feet above the ground Have you ever been lonely Have you ever seen your world from above Have you ever been too high To be hurt by the ones you love Never shoulda started crushing on a B-52 Me and my blue angels