It\'s hard to get off of the ground. Everyone spins me in circles Go round, round,round Here the young won\'t do the trick. Rising up to hack it Sick, sick, sick, sick, should I try to touch the sky? Cause I\'m melting up, melting up Melting up, melting up Am I rising up too high? Rising up, rising up Rising up, rising up, up, up When no one is around can\'t seem to get my feet off of the ground ground ground of them just make me sick They just stick to all the future trick trick tricks Should I try to touch the sky? Cause I\'m melting up, melting up Melting up, melting up Am I rising up too high? Rising up, rising up Rising up, rising up, up, up It\'s easy to look from the ground They try and they just might shoot you might pull you down, down,down Swat away flies with the sticks Flying away\'s got me Sick, sick, sick, sick, sick