| Been hanging high above the atmosphere for so long
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| I can’t recall how we got here…
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| Destined to float along the edge staring off into the distance
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| Until we let the autopilot disengage
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| A rush of dopamine straight to my brain
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| I’ve gotta get back down somehow, someway
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| Swan dive from twenty-thousand feet above it all
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| I wanna fall into the blue
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| Could you help me feel infinite?
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| Just let me hold onto this feeling
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| I wanna fall back in the blue
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| Swear I won’t float away from you
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| But when we touched back down, everything went grey
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| (And now I’m stuck in the same place)
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| Keep zoning out cause in my head I’m pushing through the ceiling
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| Until we let the autopilot disengage
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| I’m out of dopamine to get me straight
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| I’ll never leave the ground if it’s all the same
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| I wanna swan dive from twenty-thousand feet above it all
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| I wanna fall into the blue
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| Could you help me feel infinite?
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| Just let me hold onto this feeling
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| I wanna fall back in the blue
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| Hold on
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| Don’t float off
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| Hold on
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| Just don’t float off
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| Hold on
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| Hold on
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| Hold on
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| Don’t float off
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| Swan dive from twenty-thousand feet above it all
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| I wanna fall into the blue
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| Could you help me feel infinite?
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| Just let me hold onto this feeling
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| I wanna fall back in the blue
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| Swear I won’t float away from you |