Dark clouds storm your skyline mind
Stare down the barrel of a firing line
Ton of passions at the bottom of your hill

Push your piano out the window sill
Why ? It won't fly
Concrete boots at the bottom of the bay

Mood on a canvas in shades of grey
Heavy heart sunken by regret
Head dragged under by the things you said

Why ? It won't fly
I wanna lift it up
I wanna lift it up

I wanna lift it up
Levitation
Caught under lies you tell yourself

Drowning under waves of guilt
Best laid plans buried underground
All you ever wanted under ten million pounds

Why ? it won't fly
I wanna lift it up
I wanna lift it up

I wanna lift it up
Levitation
I wanna lift it up

I wanna lift it up
I wanna lift it up
Levitation

Why ? it won't fly
Why ? it won't fly
I wanna lift it up

I wanna lift it up
I wanna lift it up
Levitation

Levitation
Levitation
Levitation

Levitation