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I bet that sweet release Tastes just like tangerine Been cheating gravity Dust off a trampoline But I won't come back down Way from ten thousand feet Wait till they see me now 'Cause I just, I just (float) (Sh) Gas tank is full of lemonade Save my parade for rainy days (oh, no) It's the storm of the century Typical, cynical, pinnacle, and mythical Cut my seat belt, I'm cashing out Prove I can fly, who's laughing now? Then a white can Batteries, flying out to calgary 'Cause now I feel it in my arms (oh, no) And yeah it's creeping down on my neck And maybe I That's how I know there's nothing left I bet that sweet release Tastes just like tangerine Been cheating gravity Dust off a trampoline But I won't come back down Way from ten thousand feet Wait till they see me now 'Cause I just, I just, float Pop champagne on a paper plane I'll pay in gold, you keep the change Cling wrap my brain in cellophane Ah Falling down, heavy metal I've been rolling dark shadow Bumping inside, you think you want a piece of me? That's fucking rich, fuck with me? Nah, nah, nah, nah I bet that sweet release Tastes just like tangerine Been cheating gravity Dust off a trampoline But I won't come back down Way from ten thousand feet Wait till they see me now 'Cause I just, I just, float I can feel it in my arms, I can feel it in my neck Now it's creeping down my legs, wonder what comes next I can feel it in my arms, I can feel it in my neck Now it's creeping down my legs, wonder what comes next I bet that sweet release Tastes just like tangerine Been cheating gravity Dust off a trampoline But I won't come back down Way from ten thousand feet Wait till they see me now 'Cause I just, I just 'Cause I just, I just 'Cause I just, I just (float)