I've got a big pile of cocaine
I have enough to ease the pain
I've got new reasons to fly (to fly)
I'm going to get myself high
I've got worn out leather boots
I took too many steps from you
I'm going to fly quick (fly quick)
I'm going to get myself wasted
I've got tied rope above a chair
I have a crazy dilated stare
I'm going to fly high (fly high)
I'm going to escape myself tonight
I've got empty bottles of booze
I have nothing left to lose
I'm going to fly now (fly now)
I'm going to forget you anyhow
Inspired by Pink Floyd's "Nobody Home" song ;-)
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