----- Verse 1 -----
I feel at home,
Every day I go to sleep
And the dream of gold,
Makes me think of all the things I want to keep
Going round and round,
Everyday doing the same old mundane bit
But I'm getting old,
I feel the fear of all that distant hidden shit
----- Chorus -----
I don't feel like flying,
Afraid that I might end up dying
Scared of the thought of even trying,
Caught up with all I've got beside me
----- Verse 2 -----
Soon I've gotta go,
But I got a lot to lose
I'm feeling low,
Because I don't wanna take off my run down black shoes
----- Chorus -----
I don't feel like flying,
Afraid that I might end up dying
Scared of the thought of even trying,
Caught up with all I've got beside me
I don't feel like flying,
Afraid that I might end up dying
Scared of the thought of even trying,
Caught up with all I've got beside me