Head in the Clouds

My head up in the clouds
My feet so far up off the ground
I wonder whether or not you know
I'm high as a kite and I just might
F-f-fill my appetite of
Letting you go
I find her pants next to my bed
And under them a photograph
Of you and my window
I think I'm gon' be late
We'll at half past 8
I'll grit my teeth and I go
I wander wide awake
Through your door it's no mistake
For under old broken bones is a story
And you're bleeding needing reasons, time
We've all completed treason
Trying to keep it simple
'Cos I'm a little bit flat at the thought of hitting that
I'll part the red sea in my own time
This ain't gonna change
And you're eyes they used to blind me
Look in to other worlds
This one's looking grim
Never, ever, ever no
Never seen the light like that before smoking
I never had it better than the lead water soaking
Dream of the green room that never be closing
Over-priced pills like a homie selling moments
Maybe you coping, I'll be on focus
In the opers, down with the dopers
I make it rain more than any fucker hoping
Calling all locust
Curling the vapour 'round, the olten ropin
Tacitly be noted, lie in my gluten
Bitch you be choking the D that she coating
Oldest of the coast, and be a dreamer for soaking
And focus your lens like the macro be closing
Trying to let you know
Whether or not you go
I've been trying to let you know