Lyrics So Fly - Dan Bull

So Fly

See dots in the sky
Is it a bird or a plane or a drop in my oxygen supply?
When you’re no longer grounded, you’ve got to wonder why
Meditate while you can and take the option to fly
My fear of flying’s not so much a fear of dying
As a fear of diving through the sky
Inside a tube and hearing crying
Knowing I’m going down, nowhere to throw in the towel
So alone though I’m surrounded, no one else is going to Hell
So I’m bound to sit alert like extroverts at show and tell
Motor-mouthing 'til we’re grounded, homeward bound
Safe and sound but the more I have to travel
The less I have to fight that battle
Despite the fact the chance is higher that I’ll crash
Oh well, I’ve lived well, I’ve seen a few sights
And if I’d checked my email a bit more frequently
I would have been on Newsnight but why lose my snooze time
Viewing behind the few times I didn’t do right
Or choose solutions you might?
See dots in the sky
Is it a bird or a plane or a drop in my oxygen supply?
When you’re no longer grounded, you’ve got to wonder why
Meditate while you can and take the option to fly
You’re so fly (Is it a bird or a plane or a drop in my oxygen supply?)
So fly (Meditate while you can and take the option to fly)
This airline claims to do it’s best but I’m not too impressed
The dude next to me is retching with a fluey chest
I’m truly blessed but I still take steps to improve these specs
Decked in my PJs for comfort, forget being fully dressed
Who would guess I’d do a test flirting with the stewardess?
It seemed to work and she’s diverting my attention to her breasts
Does this mean I could lead it further
Or is she just working me into a sweat?
Preceding feelings I’d regret?
Yep, with deeper expertise
This would be easy, I suspect, I’m not a frequent flyer
Hardly ever been inside a jet, now I’m a travel romantic
International transatlantic and they’re practically the same thing
But that’s just semantics
See dots in the sky
Is it a bird or a plane or a drop in my oxygen supply?
When you’re no longer grounded, you’ve got to wonder why
Meditate while you can and take the option to fly
Tiny, little twinkles flare into toy cars
I hope the landing’s smoother than the second Die Hard
Dan don’t want his life charred, man’s no Django Reinhardt
I apologise, that was a light-hearted jibe on my part
Oi, it’s unlikely a tiny slice of the pie chart
But it still seems as if survival is a fine art
Arriving brings an ecstasy release and I’m a skylark
Who learnt the procedure in the safety leaflet by heart
But when you float in open seas, there’ll be no lifeguard
So today, it’s open season for these great white sharks
I warned you well, try to chill, avoid the jaws of Hell
Sit back and enjoy three films and I’m in California, wow
See dots in the sky
Is it a bird or a plane or a drop in my oxygen supply?
When you’re no longer grounded, you’ve got to wonder why
Meditate while you can and take the option to fly
You’re so fly (So fly, fly, fly)
So fly (Fly, fly, fly, fly, fly)
You’re so fly (So fly, fly, fly)
So fly (Fly, fly, fly, fly)