I feel fine
With the sun in my eyes,
The wind in my hair,
I'm falling out of this sky.
I'm doing better than I thought I would
But nothing's ever as good
As when you're on top.
With the sun in my eyes,
The wind in my hair,
I'm falling out of this sky.
I'm doing better than I thought I would
But nothing's ever as good
As when you're on top.
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