Up, up & Away - Rare Americans

A peak inside, the do-not open box

Time ticks, sweat drips, can I pick this lock?

Escaped to where I already was

Flying high, running from myself

Skies open, wheels in motion

No going back, no I’ve chosen

The worst part is there’s no one to blame

Just me, myself, and I

This ain’t a video game

It must just be my day

I’m up, up &away

It must just be my lucky day

I’m up, up &away

Don’t know if I can survive life up this high

How many lives can a guy buy?

I don’t know why I swallowed the fly

I don’t know why I swallowed that fly

I swallowed that fly

I swallowed the fly

A peak inside a weakened man’s demise

Chest pounds, going down, look of a dead man’s eyes

Can’t erase or save face

What will they think when they hear my, voice on the tapes?

Skies open, wheels in motion

No going back, no I’ve chosen

The worst part is there’s no-one to blame

Just me, myself and I

This ain’t a video game

It must just be my day

I’m up, up &away

I swallowed the fly, I swallowed the fly

I swallowed the fly, I swallowed the fly

I swallowed the fly, I swallowed the fly

I swallowed the fly, I swallowed the fly

Skies open, wheels in motion

No going back, no I’ve chosen