July

Way up in the clouds angels don't fly, Big silver birds re-writing the sky. Taxi and take off now, i close your eyes. Look out of the window watch the ground die I live all day to vacate the place that i love. I work all day to leave the way that i live behind. Way down on the ground people don't fly. But here we are at the airport like ladybirds in july. Just like back at home i wish that you were here. If i had a cellular phone i'd drown it in my beer I live all day to vacate the place that i love. I work all day to leave the way that i live behind, behind, behind, behind, behind, behind, behind, behind, behind. I was once like you dreaming you were me, Locked inside my ugly head wishing you were free. You were so different then but i was roughly the same. Love was in your pretty head sex was on my brain. I live all day to vacate the place that i love, ah ah ah. I work all day to leave the way that i live behind. I live all day to vacate the place that i love, ah ah ah. I'll slave all day to leave the way that i live behind, to leave the way i live behind, to leave the way i live behind, To leave the way i live behind, to leave the way i live behind, behind, behind, behind, behind.