G7
I know tomorrow's not today
I'm on my knees but not to pray
I feel what's real just slip away
C G7
I hope you like my, I hope you love my
I hope you see my private public breakdown
C
The secret service
I make them nervous
G7
I watch the traffic passing by
I'm pretty sure that I can fly
C
Over the trees, but twice as high
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My strange behavior, I gotta let give
'Cause I'm the savior resurrected
G7
I don't need meds to tie me down
Or squads of feds to stand around
C
'Cause I love floating off the ground
So welcome to my, I hope you like my
I think I love my private public breakdown
G7
And I assure you
That given time
I can cure you