I'll bet that sweet release Tastes just like tangerine Been cheating gravity Dust off a trampoline But I won't come back down Wave from ten thousand feet Wait till they see me now 'Cause I just, I just... float (Sh) Gas tank is full of lemonade Saved my parade for rainy days (Oh no) It's the storm of the century Typical, cynical, pinnacle of mythical Cut my seat belt, I'm cashing out Prove I can fly, who's laughing now? Vanna White, can I buy a vowel? Lithium batteries, flying out to Calgary I 'Cause now I feel it in my arms (Oh, no) And yeah it's creeping up my neck And, baby, I can't feel my feet That's how I know there's nothing left I'll bet that sweet release Tastes just like tangerine Been cheating gravity Dust off a trampoline But I won't come back down Wave from ten thousand feet Wait till they see me now 'Cause I just, I just... float Pop champagne on a paper plane I'll pay in gold, you keep the change Cling wrap my brain in cellophane Ah I did everything I could, but the plane keep falling down, heavy medal I blew the vault like I'm Ocean's 11, wow, Don Cheadle If you slip up and decide you think you want a piece of me Then fucking please, fuck with me, na na na na I'll bet that sweet release Tastes just like tangerine Been cheating gravity Dust off a trampoline But I won't come back down Wave from ten thousand feet Wait till they see me now 'Cause I just, I just... float I can feel it in my arms, I can feel it in my neck Now it's creeping to my chest, wonder what comes next I can feel it in my arms, I can feel it in my neck Now it's creeping through my chest, wonder what comes next I'll bet that sweet release Tastes just like tangerine Been cheating gravity Dust off a trampoline But I won't come back down Wave from ten thousand feet Wait till they see me now 'Cause I just, I just (Yeah) 'Cause I just, I just (Yeah) 'Cause I just, I just... float
