5 - Dean Blunt
Lyrics by：Elias Rønnenfelt
Composed by：Dean Blunt/Vegyn
Produced by：Dean Blunt/Vegyn
If we're going down it's in a hang glider
You ******* launched like it was a paraglide
And I want to preach the truth in everything
It's not a morgue it's a crash site
So the night burns and we can put out every fire
Pray the rain comes for us to kiss good night
Amplifying the route up to another sphere
If you see me I've been like given
Hey I laughed a bit
Had enough of it
Did you think of this
Is it everything
Do you think I'm vain if I
I've been here for this
Can we get it fixed
It's dismissed
Hoisted up a sling
Would you look at this now
Would you look at this now
Would you look at this now
Swear swear swear
You really understand
We're in the air
It isn't feeling near
Like swear swear swear
You really understand
To fly just like a pilot
Can I have a hit?
I'll do half of it
I ran out don't switch
I'm alright *****
Don't you call it quits right quick
Do you think I'm thick?
Headed like the rest
No stress
I can take a test
I can take it there
