It's on, yeah I got that call
It's my time to take off to the sky
Up there, all the highs are free
And the taste you get from it will never fade
I want it, I feel it
I love you and I'll show it
I want it, I feel it
I hate you and I'll prove it
High to know if I'll miss you
It's your fault but I'll wave down
'Cause I made it, I made it, I made it, I made it
I made it, I made it, it's too late to care
I've been gone almost a year
I won't lie, never liked goodbyes
Pressure relieves your pain
Make me forget with no regrets
I want it, I feel it
I love you and I'll show it
I want it, I feel it
I hate you and I'll prove it
Too high to know if I'll miss you
And it's your fault but I'll wave down
'Cause I made it, I made it, I made it, I made it
I made it, I made it, I made it, I made it
I made it, I made it, I made it, I made it
I made it, I made it, I made it, I made it
I made it, I made it, it's too late to care
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