Way up in the clouds angels don‘t fly,
Big silver birds re-writing the sky.
Taxi and take off now, i close your eyes.
Look out of the window watch the ground die
I live all day to vacate the place that i love.
I work all day to leave the way that i live behind.
Way down on the ground people don‘t fly.
But here we are at the airport like ladybirds in july.
Just like back at home i wish that you were here.
If i had a cellular phone i‘d drown it in my beer
I live all day to vacate the place that i love.
I work all day to leave the way that i live behind, behind, behind, behind, behind, behind, behind, behind, behind.
I was once like you dreaming you were me,
Locked inside my ugly head wishing you were free.
You were so different then but i was roughly the same.
Love was in your pretty head sex was on my brain.
I live all day to vacate the place that i love, ah ah ah.
I work all day to leave the way that i live behind.
I live all day to vacate the place that i love, ah ah ah.
I‘ll slave all day to leave the way that i live behind, to leave the way i live behind, to leave the way i live behind,
To leave the way i live behind, to leave the way i live behind, behind, behind, behind, behind.