glidin' with the will of the wind
landing point to be determined
i've never really hung glided before but i'd imagine
that when you're up in the sky you ain't thinkin' 'bout crashin'
i'm nothing like a seagull
seagulls were intended to fly
we always find a way to get high
would you rather be flyin' or would you rather keep standin'
wait forever to die or have a fast crash landin'
came at just the right time
i jam with the cityscapes
first you gotta jump off a cliff
the next thing you gotta do is just
hold on tight while you drift
there ain't no engines and there ain't no captain
there's no controllin' the wind you never know what might happen
when you hang glidin' around
you left your bullshit back on the ground
strap me in to that apparatus
and watch me fly and possibly drown
i've never really hung glided before but i'd imagine
that when you're up in the sky it ain't nothin' but rock'n'roll baby
and you ain't never comin' down