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Drill me like a petal slicing up the suspects

To this perfect crime, bleed the showbiz dry.

And restrain our wings against the skyline, love,

We'll hit the ground running but we wont be enough



Cause we're all sky high.

We're all sky high.



Tripping on the pavement which we laid to the ground,

The foundations glitter till they're lost and found.

We'll miss the men who made us ourselves,

And we'll beat it till we need to take it down from the shelf.



And wish we were both sky high.

We're both sky high.



A man in the grave is worth two by the throat,

And this head wont fall until these eyes are closed.



We're going to be sky high.

We'll be sky high.



Spin the skin and cut down the stars,

We didn’t have a sky before to let them shine,

I'll pin them on your neck and watch dreams unfold

Tie me to this night until and I'll watch us grow old.