High Rockets

Eighteen they want your life planned
Tell me how you gonna do that
What you supposed to choose
It's a lucky dip of living
And we're playing for the booze
So we're plagued with indecision

There's a faint scream
That keeps you up at night and
Takes the simple things in life
Adds a whole different pressure so you start on the run
Don't break out your lane
Or your safety is gone

Hasty, you're running through the high street
With Suits and shoes and competitions driving
With stocks to loose drilling times is money
Getting so sucked in I guess I find it kinda funny how

We work till we're dead
Oh get the coffin ready
Then question where your life went

So tell me
What you running from

High rockets
Are flying
There's no time to ignite this fire
Coz we need a quicker pace, coz we're in a race to the moon

Can't we just take a minute
There's twenty four hours in the day
So live it

Rings will shine
Babies cry
Twenty years it's past your time
Move over
Again

Bills and life
Absorb your time
We're given things to get distracted by
Now you're teased with the money so the company takes your soul

So tell me
What you running from

High rockets
Are flying
There's no time to ignite this fire
Coz we need a quicker pace, coz we're in a race to the moon

Can't we just take a minute
There's twenty four hours in the day
So live it

Tell me where you're running from
Tell me what you're running from

High rockets
Are flying
There's no time to ignite this fire
Coz we need a quicker pace, coz we're in a race to the moon
Oh we need a quicker pace, coz we're in a race to the moon

High rockets
Are flying
There's no time to ignite this fire
Coz we need a quicker pace, coz we're in a race to the moon

Can't we just take a minute
There's twenty four hours in the day
So live it

Tell me where you're running from
Tell me what you're running from



Credits
Writer(s): Sam Sebastian Brett, Harry Batsford, Rory Evans
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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