Blue Highs
It's just a dream
Yellow planes fly
I follow without asking why
Scared of bigger things
And things that pass me by
All my friends would follow
Happy always till tomorrow
For my weaknesses they mock me
Love me, cut me and rock me
Crazy head spins
I took it without asking where
I got it from
And at the time I didn't care
My whole head hollows
As my lost spirit follows
In the end I don't know how
But I got there
Crazy head spinning
Take more time thinking
Then falling from blue highs
And time is what I want
And time is what I want
And time is what I want
And time is what I want
And time is fatal
And time is what I
Old men plot
I reason without asking why
I have no god but I'm sure
There's something in the sky
Hear something listens
And every deep cut glistens
In the end I don't know how
But I got there
Old men plotting
Take more time rotting
Then falling from dim eyes
And time is what I want
And time is what I want
And time is what I want
And time is what I want
Crazy head spinning
Take more time thinking
Then falling from blue highs
It's just a dream
Old men plodding
Take more time running
Then falling from dim eyes
Your whole life, it's just a dream
It's fatal, but time is what I want
It's fatal, but time is what I want
It's fatal, but time is what I want
It's fatal, but time is what I want
It's just a dream
Your whole life, it's just a dream