People they be staring at me, I just look away
Wearing my pink sweatshirt, walking on a street of gray
Clouds above my head and bodies lying on the way
Lately, I've been killing s***, but sometimes I just fade
Lately, I've been killing s***, but sometimes I just fade
Take your problems back, I don't need them, I'll just fly away
Apollo 11
Just fly away
I can't take a breath, there's no oxygen
I want to rise above, but I'm so stuck again
Slowly going down, surely going in
Quicksand
Someone's on the edge, looking down on me
Doesn't want to help, he just wants to see
Just how long it takes, just how long it takes
Quicksand
Lately, I've been killing s***, but sometimes I just fade
Take your problems back, I don't need them, I'll just fly away
Apollo 11
Just fly away
