Getting high the crew
(Just us 2)
Sippin on that blue juice
(It’s a blue thing)
I’m tryna talk to you
(Can’t get through)
If communications key then whats the lock
If unitys the goal then whats the prob
Whats your love language
Call Michel Thomas
I aint got any baggage babe
I just carryon with the carryon (great)
I don’t fly first class
Cus I’m more like the pilot

Got that Icarus syndrome
Don’t know how to get down
We flyin in the sky now
Getting high off these clouds

Flying higher than a killer drone
Exploring our inner zone
I spread my wings like an eagle
I'm sleeping on a seagull
Clouds are my beddings
Silver linings, count your blessings
The moon is shining, the sun is setting
We're aligning our chakras
Sending you good vibrations like a fancy buttplug
Cause we know that you love us
And we love you too, sipping on blue juice
Sharing is caring, we're like Mr. Beast on YouTube

Got that Icarus syndrome
Don’t know how to get down
We flyin in the sky now
Getting high off these clouds

Got that Icarus syndrome
Don’t know how to get down
We flyin in the sky now
Getting high off these clouds

Cirrus high and wispy
Stratus long and thin
Cumulus like a drawing
Nimbostratus when it rains
But my favourite kinda cloud
Is the kind you blow out
Frequent flyer miles
Cus we always getting high
Call me son of Daedalus
Wax on my back like
I’m virgin goin on 40
Flying was never dangerous
With the Wright brother
Got no fear of falling
So you can hang with us
Come glide with us
Going Bill Withers
Just the two of us

Got that Icarus syndrome
Don’t know how to get down
We flyin in the sky now
Getting high off these clouds

My vape pen is my jetpack
And I'm ascending like I'm playing Nethack
Flying to space and back again, no jetlag
Ran out of juice on the dark side of the moon
Yo Houston we have problem, no money, no biggie
Yo hit me up on Cash App my username's Gollum
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Subscribed to cyclical time
I've been high this entire time
I get frequent flyer miles from my dealer
My eyes are bright red and dry, must be hayfever

Got that Icarus syndrome
Don’t know how to get down
We flyin in the sky now
Getting high off these clouds

Got that Icarus syndrome
Don’t know how to get down
We flyin in the sky now
Getting high off these clouds