Oh, 'cause baby you're my all time high Fly me right up into the sky I'm your rocket man And I don't wanna ever come down, no Oh, you taste like heaven You turn my knob right to to eleven Oh, you make me feel so right 'Cause baby you're my all time high

Pull me out of body don't want it don't want in Maker take the body don't want it wants me Feeble frail and rotting descending I'm lost in I just want to to run fly kites wrestle jump and play Swim through waves that crash to to shore memories in me Cocooned

Throw it away, forget yesterday We'll make the great escape Won't hear a word they say They don't know us anyway Watch it turn, let it fly 'Cause we are finally free tonight Paper bags and plastic hearts All our belongings in shopping carts Goodbye, we

You can't deny me The higher, the farther, the faster you fly And now you want me to to breathe And be so grateful Ah, for the air that I need (haha) Don't make me pitiful And in the morning light We're just the same you and me Out on the go, send officials

Yeah, we all fall down The higher we fly the harder it feels when we hit the ground What makes a man work until it's kids too old to to kiss and hug He won't climb another imaginary mountain when he is in love enough What makes a man build a kingdom all

Yeah, we all fall down The higher we fly the harder it feels when we hit the ground What makes a man work until it's kids too old to to kiss and hug He won't climb another imaginary mountain when he is in love enough What makes a man build a kingdom all

To make us fly If I was your girlfriend, could you love for two? If I was your girlfriend, could you pull me through? To make us fly (to make us fly) Losing it to to waterfalls Rip and tidy years of gold Buried under rivers all the doubt I didn't notice

Oh, I don't wanna share you with nothing else I gotta have you to to myself I just can't get you close enough, no Yeah, if I were the moon I could catch your eye I'm jealous of the moon If I were the wind I would make you fly I'm jealous of that too, yeah

Good Lord willing and the creek don't rise Flying ninety miles an hour like a wild bat out of hell Singing hallelujah with a rebel yell Dancing with a little danger, fast and hard, wrong or right Praying I'm just gonna make it out alive Long about

Pull me out of body don't want it don't want in Feeble frail and rotting descending I'm lost in Maker take the body don't want it wants me A structure that's collapsing don't want it cast into I just want to to run fly kites wrestle jump and play Swim