fukc - flying lyrics
[verse 1]
what exactly is the matter baby?
i don’t know, i’m just not feeling myself lately
ain’t being dramatic, i don’t wish i was dead
just wanna wake up but i can’t wait to go to bed
there’s a cartoon anvil wearing me down
is there a doctor in the building who can see me now?
float around like a bag in the wind
knocking my bare semi+skin
[chorus]
and i’m flying
yeah, baby i’m flying
[verse 2]
tried a few things to cheer me up
stared down the barrel of beer cans and coffee cups
join the cult in beverley hills
stole all the divorcee’s prescription pills
came out the other side covered in soot
like glass in the mud, trampled underfoot
some people need sp+ce, others need time
but i can turn myself around on a dime
[chorus]
and i’m flying
yeah, baby i’m flying
yeah, baby i’m flying
yeah, baby i’m flying
yeah, baby i’m flying
and i’m flying
yeah, baby i’m flying
yeah, baby i’m flying
yeah, baby i’m flying
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