Fly
Well my old friends well their living for the weekend
But I like Mondays way too much to stay
And all my ex's well they're talking in the bathroom
About which phase of me they liked the best
Every time I look up from the sink I
See a man who looks nothing like me
Every time I end up falling from the edge
But when I land I'm always standing on my feet
And I try for something more but I get less it's written out
And I fly through the clouds and into space where there's no doubt
My old teachers well there looking kind of green now
Cos they never thought they'd see me standing tall
And all the bitter twisted leeches clinging on now
Well they're never ever gonna see me fall
Every time I look up from the sink I
See a man who looks nothing like me
Every time I end up falling from the edge
But when I land I'm always standing on my feet
And I try for something more but I get less it's written out
And I fly through the clouds and into space where there's no doubt
Oh, oh, oh, oh
And I try for something more but I get less it's written out
And I fly through the clouds and into space where there's no doubt
But I like Mondays way too much to stay
And all my ex's well they're talking in the bathroom
About which phase of me they liked the best
Every time I look up from the sink I
See a man who looks nothing like me
Every time I end up falling from the edge
But when I land I'm always standing on my feet
And I try for something more but I get less it's written out
And I fly through the clouds and into space where there's no doubt
My old teachers well there looking kind of green now
Cos they never thought they'd see me standing tall
And all the bitter twisted leeches clinging on now
Well they're never ever gonna see me fall
Every time I look up from the sink I
See a man who looks nothing like me
Every time I end up falling from the edge
But when I land I'm always standing on my feet
And I try for something more but I get less it's written out
And I fly through the clouds and into space where there's no doubt
Oh, oh, oh, oh
And I try for something more but I get less it's written out
And I fly through the clouds and into space where there's no doubt
Credits
Writer(s): Luke Antony Finn
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