Flyin' (James Arthur)

Ehhh yeahh And my uproarious arrival pushed the noise to the scene This inglorious desire that would be left out of me So I'll be open to rise And open closed minds, hook lines I'll make 'em edible You'll gobble it down Like it's the only thing that's floating Hold on or drown Words can grant your relief I tell it bitter and sweet You can twist out the seats And put the demons to sleep This is closure Exposure of the bad things brought to life So you can face them, spit 'em out or maybe sleep tonight I soak it up with the shirt off my back Stay in the music 'til I'm dead on my back Get 'em vexed and attack and attack and attack and attack Yeah, I'm passive, they're ecstatic And it's making me sick I swim in grease Spilling drinks on another prick And I've tried, but it's too hard So don't tell me to be calm See, I do drink and I do get high I throw punches through these blurry eyes See, 'cus I was raised by a body of life I've been focused on the ground so long I lost it with the sky yeah And the sky's where I'm destined for They used to tell me that I couldn't soar But for all my flaws Looks to me like I'm flying high Looks to me like I'm flying high yeah Looks to me like I'm flying high Looks to me like I'm flying high yeah yeah