[Verse 1]

Space on the plane for you

Take a seat, baby

(There will be no)

There will be no rest stops

No connections

[Verse 2]

High up again

Think I'm dissociating

So typical of me

[Verse 3]

Is it just me, or

Am I fucking up the family?

Am I ruining your week?

It ain't sound too sweet

[Verse 4]

I don't get it

Is there something wrong with me?

Can't capture the moment

For what I'd like to see

[Verse 5]

I can't wake up

Professional blue piller

Your favorite mood-killer

And I just get sicker

[Outro]

(Sicker)

(Fuck)