I don't want to dive into the ocean blue
I don't want God to dispose of what I do
Heaven never helps the man who never acts
Feet are where I landed so I won't be sad
Dressing like a billionaire
Sort of tired with my might
With no ones can hold me tight
I'm really really sick with this place
Growing to believe what they see
Though I think I'm on my wings
you think I'm taking wings
I'm really really sick with this place
Growing to believe what they see
Though I think I'm on my wings
you think I'm taking wings
I will heal my own birthday
Dressing like a billionaire
Sort of tired with my might
With no ones can hold me tight
I’m really really sick with this place
Growing to believe what they see
Though I think I'm on my wings
you think I'm taking wings
I'm really really sick with this place
Growing to believe what they see
Though I think I'm on my wings
you think I'm taking wings