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Captain, promise me that we won’t fall from the sky
‘Cause they keep saying that there’s nothing wrong
But I can’t see it in their eyes

I feel like a pretzel drinking $5 champagne
Forget your airline, I’m taking the train

This is way too high, high for me
I don’t like to fly, this high in the air

I’m clinging to my tiny window seat that I can’t leave
Killing time with boring magazines
That I’ve never cared to read

And I wish the sky would suddenly clear
‘Cause I can’t stand the ring in my ears

This is way too high, high for me
I don’t like to fly, this high in the air

And I’m insecure once I get onboard
‘Cause I feel for sure I will plunge to my death
Please don’t leave me here where I
can’t walk on solid ground
Pleasant lady what are you smiling for?
Don’t sell me headphones while I’m throwing up

High, high for me
I don’t like to fly this high in the air.

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