Only the good die young No-one but you They're only flyin' too close to the sun A hand above the water An angel reaching for the sky Is it raining in heaven - Do you want us to cry' And everywhere the broken-hearted

They said release 'Remote Control' But we didn't want it on the label They said, "Fly to Amsterdam" The people laughed but the press went mad Ooh ooh ooh someone's really smart Ooh ooh ooh complete control, that's a laugh On the last tour my mates

Mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm When I want you flyin' with me Yeah, your heart is like a wild bird Mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm (yeah, eh) And you don't know how to fly it, girl Changes too much on the breeze Just to love someone like me You've been talkin' in my sleep You keep

I started with an eighth, alright (alright) And then I went and changed my life (my life) I might take out the Wraith tonight (tonight) Put your arms around me baby I just want to fly, make it last before we die And I know you want a ride What's on your

Playin' in a travelin' band I want to move Well, I'm flyin' 'cross the land, tryin' to get a hand Seven thirty seven comin' out of the sky Won't you take me down to Memphis on a midnight ride Well I'm flyin' 'cross the land tryin' to get a hand Take me

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 run fly kites wrestle jump and play Swim through waves that crash to shore memories in me Cocooned

All went in the fire, drowning in the sea. A red dawn, oh red font. Did you want to find a way (fight) (fly away) I always saw me love I will be love befallen I will lay my teeth I'll wait for growing And we both will know. And before you're all gone

Beacon don't fly too high Kestrels breed, Looking further than I can see Without tact to read, She'd take a shine to me A lesson lost again Wanton borrowed gun For all your time, Playful crime in rain

Playin' in a travelin' band I want to move Well, I'm flyin' 'cross the land, tryin' to get a hand Seven thirty seven comin' out of the sky Won't you take me down to Memphis on a midnight ride Well I'm flyin' 'cross the land tryin' to get a hand Take me

Can I get my thrills (If I got it I'ma' give it to you) You know you want some mo girl, So come on Let's get blown Lookin' at the ladies All of them fly