I've got my feet on the street,but I can't stop flying.
My head's in the clouds,but at least I'm trying.
I'm out of control but I'm tired an uptight.
Come in, come out, tonight.
My head's in the clouds,but at least I'm trying.
I'm out of control but I'm tired an uptight.
Come in, come out, tonight.
♥




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