Dark clouds storm your skyline mind Stare down the barrel of a firing line Ton of passions at the bottom of your hill Push your piano out the window sill Why? It won't fly
Concrete boots at the bottom of the bay Mood on a canvas in shades of grey Heavy heart sunken by regret Head dragged under by the things you said Why? It won't fly
I wanna lift it up I wanna lift it up I wanna lift it up Levitation
Caught under lies you tell yourself Drowning under waves of guilt Best laid plans buried underground All you ever wanted under ten million pounds Why ? it won't fly
I wanna lift it up I wanna lift it up I wanna lift it up Levitation I wanna lift it up I wanna lift it up I wanna lift it up Levitation Why? it won't fly Why? it won't fly I wanna lift it up I wanna lift it up I wanna lift it up Levitation Levitation Levitation Levitation Levitation
