It’s a wonderful feeling
Like floating through air,
But when I come down
My heads still stuck
High in the clouds,
And I don’t know
What’s going on,
I don’t know if
What I’ve done
Are really just my thoughts
And I don’t know
If my thoughts
Have really been put to action
And when I try to blow out my nose
I’m sucking in,
Then I’m back up,
Seeing the tall, towering sky scrappers
From a different view,
Noting the park,
I spot you,
I think what a difference,
You and I are,
I in the sky,
You on the ground,
You’ve probably never been this high,
I don’t think I’ve been that grounded,
For a long, long time.
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