Flying

If I slam my head into the wall

Would you listen to me?

My heart is big, my stomach’s small

And my pockets empty

The way you leapt out of the car

Like a bird from a tree

You didn’t hit the ground at all

You just kept on flying

   

Did you hear the sound,

Coming down?

  

I don’t wanna be there

You don’t wanna watch

But here we are, a million specks of dust

I don’t wanna be here

You don’t wanna see it through

Yeah, you

I talk when I’m getting nervous

I get nervous when I talk

No more to me than my surface

Even that won’t last long

Can’t shake the beauty of it all

Or the hope it brings me

To know there’s more than just the fall

From a burning building

Did you hear the sound

On the ground?

I don’t wanna be there

You don’t wanna watch

But here we are, a million specks of dust

I don’t wanna be here

You don’t wanna see it through

Yeah, you...