Lyrics 30,000 FEET - Jeshi, Celeste

30,000 FEET

A place where the moon lights the sea
The sun soaks our eyes, forever is a dream
Nothing is forever
Burst at the seams
Want the wrong things
Blood on my jeans
Nothing is forever
Nothing’s what it seems
Nothing lasts forever
Gotta let go
Disappear into the dusk, the flakes on me are not snow
I see things
Went to Disneyworld and all I got was keyrings
Home is wherever you catch me sleepin'
I can’t get close
Sittin' 'round the foyer table, toast
Don’t wanna feel the flame, so let’s smoke
Made me numb
All that up and come, it gets worse
Been a good run
Champagne spillin' down my shirt
Stain like the stains you left
Hopped out the plane and fell straight to death
Died and came alive again
Metronome stay in time, I don’t know why I try again
Hit alarms, I’m layin' in
Dipping ultraviolet trips
Strobe lights
Miss you, love you, hate you on my own time
Along with gold dust
Turn it to my own life
Ranch in the hills
Fountain of life overspills
And I lose you
Back at the local, order the usual
A place where the moon lights the sea
The sun soaks our eyes, forever is a dream
Nothing is forever
Burst at the seams
Want the wrong things
Blood on my jeans
Nothing is forever
Nothing’s what it seems
Burst at the seams
Want the wrong things
Blood on my jeans
Nothing is forever
Nothing’s what it seems
Late December nights
I’m wide awake at night
Through these uncertain times, I
December nights and June sunsets
Dream and watch you undress
Dreamin' through my subjects
Schemin' through the sun lens
I been so restless
Now I don’t know where my head is
Gold all in my teeth, but when I smile, I’m pretendin'
I should invoice for all the time that I’m lendin'
Go and buy some more friends then
I been so selfish
Hurt too many people when I swear I couldn’t help it
Lives inside my jean, I got my denim all selvedged
I got no help for the helpless
Thirty thousand feet above, I’ll make it home healthy
Just pray I make it home healthy
Just pray (Yeah)
Candles burn out
It only gets worse now
Long as it don’t fade away
Enthusiasm curbs 'round
Touchscreen TV, wall rack full of CDs
Fall asleep on marble floors
Celeste album on repeat
I been so selfish
I don’t know where my self is