I bet that sweet release
Tastes just like tangerine
Been cheating gravity
Dust off a trampoline
But I won't come back down
Wave from ten thousand feet
Wait 'til they see me now
'Cause I just, I just float
(Shh)
Gas tank is full of lemonade
Save my parade for rainy days
It's the storm of the century
Typical, cynical, pinnacle, I'm mythical
Cut my seatbelt, I'm cashing out
Prove I can fly, who's laughing now?
Vanna White, can I buy a vowel?
Lithium batteries, flying out to Calgary
I, 'cause now I feel it in my arms (Oh no)
And, yeah, it's creeping up my neck
When, baby, I can't feel my feet
That's how I know there's nothing left
I bet that sweet release
Tastes just like tangerine
Been cheating gravity
Dust off a trampoline
But I won't come back down
Wave from ten thousand feet
Wait 'til they see me now
'Cause I just, I just float
Pop champagne on a paper plane
I'll pay in gold, you keep the change
Cling wrap my brain in cellophane, ah
I did everything I could, but the plane keep falling down (Heavy metal)
I rob a vault like I'm Ocean's 11, wow (Don Cheadle)
If you slip up and decide you think you want a piece of me
Then fucking please, fuck with me, na-na-na-na
I bet that sweet release
Tastes just like tangerine
Been cheating gravity
Dust off a trampoline
But I won't come back down
Wave from ten thousand feet
Wait 'til they see me now
'Cause I just, I just float
I can feel it in my arms
I can feel it in my neck
Now it's creeping through my chest
Wonder what comes next
I can feel it in my arms
I can feel it in my neck
Now it's creeping through my chest
Wonder what comes next
I bet that sweet release
Tastes just like tangerine
Been cheating gravity
Dust off a trampoline
But I won't come back down
Wave from ten thousand feet
Wait 'til they see me now
'Cause I just, I just (Yeah)
'Cause I just, I just (Yeah)
'Cause I just, I just float
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