ViZion - This Plane lyrics

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ViZion - This Plane lyrics

Intro: We are, we are, catching this plane We are, we are, catching this plane I'll be up so high, now we're flying [Verse 1: ViZion] Cheap clothes, swerving under Henny and Cliquot, life's kinda lame so I wanna relo Cate, to a place, packing up my suitcase To the next level like I got a life cheat code They can repo, all that I own Take it to the depot, I'll be gone in the morning Leaving it all, so let the phone ring Now it's all broken up, the girl is gone And I feel like I'm barely holding on The job s**s, so I'm rolling up And po'ing up, the cup's overflowing up Yea, and I'm sick of what it isn't tell me why we're living the same When we're all different, so I'm breaking these chains Chorus: I'm getting away, there's nothing to say Rolling up a suitcase, got my ticket and building a plane Up and away, I'm making a change Packing up my suitcase got my ticket, I'm catching this plane We are, we are, catching this plane We are, we are, catching this plane I'll be up so high, now we're flying away [Verse 2: MaRVaY] I get so caught up I can't even see what's in front of me The lies, the eyes they be pulling it out of me I died, a long time ago but they don't know Gotta keep my face up 'cause then it won't show It's why I gotta fade Step away from it all today Blow some smoke, then I going let the feeling fall away And rise to the occasion Above all these f**ing situations Fly over the every restriction And plant my feet on a meditation Its my medicine, my heaven No I can't hold on to the negative So I need a sedative Oh I stay focus Visualize Im airborne, now I'm diving in Chorus: I'm getting away, there's nothing to say Rolling up a suitcase, got my ticket and building a plane Up and away, I'm making a change Packing up my suitcase got my ticket, I'm catching this plane We are, we are, catching this plane We are, we are, catching this plane I'll be up so high, now we're flying away Bridge: I've been up, down, stuck in the middle Trying to make more out of a little I'm so sick of the blues So I've gotta make this move Breaking free of these chains, now I'm living Kissing the sky, and I'm gone, there's no limit Grey skies have turned to blue Out my window, now we're making this move Chorus (X2): I'm getting away, there's nothing to say Rolling up a suitcase, got my ticket and building a plane Up and away, I'm making a change Packing up my suitcase got my ticket, I'm catching this plane We are, we are, catching this plane We are, we are, catching this plane I'll be up so high, now we're flying away

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