The Dizzy Heads - Ambience | Текст песни

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• The Dizzy Heads
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Get up high
High above, maneuver through the clouds

In the cockpit,
It's the first thing,
Not to lose, not to lose control.

High above, in the sky,
Nobody
Even touches you.

Look ahead, plan ahead,
What you
Gonna do

With arrays of Mondays
You unlace the wisdom of your faith

Reach the point of no return
Once you're gone you feel like you are home.

He's the one who waits inside,
Closed beneath the layers of concrete.

On the street, there's a fence
Get on your feet,
Jump right over it.