Push me
Swing me up high
‘til gravity loses his grip
Swing me up high
‘til gravity loses his grip
And I go
flying
Soaring
Ejected into a haze of tree and sky
Soaring
Ejected into a haze of tree and sky
for a …m-o-m-e-n-t…
Everything
is crystal clear
Suspended in the sun
Singing its summer song
Like a kid going on a merry-go-round
Suspended in the sun
Singing its summer song
Like a kid going on a merry-go-round
Laughing.
In s-l-o-w… motion.
In s-l-o-w… motion.
‘Til just
as rope and wood
Thunder back down to earth
Thunder back down to earth
So do I.
Released from the sky
Arching across the lake
Plunging straight down
A missile
Breaking her surface
Released from the sky
Arching across the lake
Plunging straight down
A missile
Breaking her surface
Perfectly.
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