How high do planes fly? Forty thousand feet in the sky's how high Is it the pressure 'cause I'm out of my mind? I compress like a rocketship making me high
And in this nighttime, playing movies Are prompting sky musings Life seems so confusing Fear-inducing, tears producing Maybe it's this mini wine Maybe it's this storyline Two beautiful to move on the night of their lives Never meet again 'til he's married has a wife And now I think of all the people I've cared for Did love pass me by when I had things I was scared of 'Cause I feel so, when I should feel I feel so, and when I should feel Stupid films for a stupid girl
Look out of your window, you're on top of the world Twenty-three years old and you're acting like it's over Only over if we crash, hit the ground down below us If we crash, if we crash, imagine that If we crash
I don't want to land no more, sink my feet into the sand no more I'll float forever in the interim No place in particular, no sink or swim Just fly, I don't understand no more I had life figured out before Will my head stay up in the clouds when they open those dark and heavy metallic doors? Twenty minutes before we're back on the ground No keep this thing going turn this fucking thing around Ma'am you need to wear your safety belt Well, wring it around my neck maybe that will help I'm sorry, I lost myself for a minute Could I have a glass of water?
God, is that you? I guess I'm closer up here I could really use some help Can you hear me? Can you hear me?
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Writer/s: Ellen Ciara Rowsell, Joel Donald Scott Amey, Jonathan David Oddie, Theodore Joseph Ellis
Publisher: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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