Lucie Silvas - Kite lyrics

Maybe you're down to earth But she gonna own the sky She keeps you on alert Every time it gets too high [?] with an attitude Wears you out like Cool Hand Luke Baby, you're down to earth She gonna own the sky Boy, you better hold those strings 'Cause she's gonna fly away Better get a tighter grip She wasn't born to stay Holding on white knuckle If you let her go, she in trouble Boy, you better hold those strings 'Cause she's gonna fly away Fly away She got a strasophere But she ain't got direction Watch out, she'll disappear If you can't keep full attention If you got to keep her steady She blow off like you're cheap confetti She got a strasophere, but she ain't got direction, no Boy, you better hold those strings 'Cause she's gonna fly away (Fly away) Better get a tighter grip She wasn't born to stay (Born to stay) Holding on white knuckle If you let her go, she in trouble (Trouble, trouble, trouble) Boy, you better hold those strings 'Cause she's gonna fly away Fly away (Ooh, ooh) She ain't got nothing (Nothing, nothing) She ain't got nothing (Nothing, nothing) (Trouble, trouble, trouble) Boy, you better hold those strings 'Cause she's gonna fly away (Fly away) Better get a tighter grip She wasn't born to stay (Born to stay) Holding on white knuckle If you let her go, she in trouble (Trouble, trouble, trouble) Boy, you better hold those strings 'Cause she's gonna fly away Fly away Fly away Hold onto that kite Oh, fly away Hold onto that kite