Floating
Tangled up in heart strings , he looks right through me. Pacing platforms, yellow lines London's haze is heavy, feel the weight around me Breathe you in, and I feel light I'm floating, I'm floating. Monday morning creeps in we lived past the weekend, maybe I should let you in in up to my neck, your name's still on my breath I tell them about you all the time I'm floating, tie me to the ground 'cause I'm floating I'm floating, tie me to the ground 'cause I'm floating. I'll learn how to fly, trace a heart out in the sky I've inhaled some helium, will you hold the ribbon tight? I'm floating, tie me to the ground 'cause I'm floating I'm floating, tie me to the ground 'cause I'm floating I'm floating, hold the ribbon tight cause I'm floating.
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