Falling Up

Don’t turn on the radio, sing me something original.
Sing it like the old boy, twelve buck blues he’s paid to stews.

Don’t listen to the media, lotting mass hysteria.
Listen to the wind blow, as you roll your windows down. You’re headed out of town, you’ve heard enough of the city sounds.
Your hopes are high but your head is down.
Don’t you dare forget what you left it all behind.
You’re free, nah. Free from all the lies.

Let go, of everything that keeps you low.
And baby let’s get high, of li-li-li-li-li-life
Just say the word and I will meet you half way

I I really missed you, that’s all you gotta say.
And babe I’m on my way.
Just say the word I’m there.
Watch out here I come.
I don’t know what I’ve been told, I’m falling in love and it’s out of control.

Look at hers, I’m packing her bags.
Like she’s in love. Oh, look at me.
I’m pacing in circles, waiting on a phone call.

Up and away, up and awa-way.
Up-up and away, up and away yeah.
I don’t know what I’ve been told I’m falling in love
and it’s out of control Up and away, up and away.