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JACK BOTTS - 18TH FLOOR (Official Music Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jack Botts
Jack Botts
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack Botts
Jack Botts
Composer
Jack Bergin
Jack Bergin
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Garret Kato
Garret Kato
Producer

Lyrics

I've got a love, glistens in the moonlight
East side of the city where it's a little less bright
And I don't usually fall hard but this time
I'm burning up like bare feet on concrete in the summertime
When it was our time, we go hand in hand
And fell asleep with the stars and the waves on the sand
Felt like another land, that I would never understand
Getting dizzy in my head
But it came to a halt, within a minute or two, when
Your time was up, your motherland, she was calling for you
You packed up your bags, tied up your shoes
Locked pinkies together and said, "I'll see you soon"
I know that you want to go high, and so do I
So we'll keep this alive, keep this alive
You said that you want to go far and so will I
So we'll shoot for the stars, shoot for the stars
It's good to leave, to love a little more
She's been skipping my breathe, she doesn't even know it yet
And how many times can I say that I miss you?
Not really something that I want to get used to but
I've been thinking about the days to come, we'll lay in the sun
Waking up late for the coffee run and
A couple worlds that are sitting on the tip of my tongue
I'm breathing easy but I'm getting kind of heavy in my lungs
I know that you want to go high, and so do I
So we'll keep this alive, keep this alive, yeah
You said that you want to go far and so will I
So we'll shoot for the stars, shoot for the stars
Now we're here, sitting on your bedroom floor
I feel like I'm high, somewhere on the eighteenth floor
Was that a metaphor? I'm not really sure
But all I know is that it's you Honey that I adore
Right hands got a ticket to fly over the Pacific
And you wouldn't want to miss it
'Cause I'll miss your coastal kisses when I'm feeling low
Somewhere back at home
I'll sneak some of your love in checked baggage below
And I don't really know, how long it's gonna take
For this world of ours to clean up its mistakes
But we'll sit and wait, yeah, we'll sit and wait
It's on the horizon, I can see the better days
I know that you want to go high, and so do I
So we'll keep this alive, keep this alive, yeah
You said that you want to go far and so will I
So we'll shoot for the stars, shoot for the stars
Written by: Jack Bergin, Jack Botts
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