Head in the Clouds

My head up in the clouds
 My feet so far up off the ground
 I wonder whether or not you know
 I'm high as a kite and I just might
 F-f-fill my appetite of
 Letting you go
 I find her pants next to my bed
 And under them a photograph
 Of you and my window
 I think I'm gon' be late
 We'll at half past 8
 I'll grit my teeth and I go
 I wander wide awake
 Through your door it's no mistake
 For under old broken bones is a story
 And you're bleeding needing reasons, time
 We've all completed treason
 Trying to keep it simple
 'Cos I'm a little bit flat at the thought of hitting that
 I'll part the red sea in my own time
 This ain't gonna change
 And you're eyes they used to blind me
 Look in to other worlds
 This one's looking grim
 Never, ever, ever no
 Never seen the light like that before smoking
 I never had it better than the lead water soaking
 Dream of the green room that never be closing
 Over-priced pills like a homie selling moments
 Maybe you coping, I'll be on focus
 In the opers, down with the dopers
 I make it rain more than any fucker hoping
 Calling all locust
 Curling the vapour 'round, the olten ropin
 Tacitly be noted, lie in my gluten
 Bitch you be choking the D that she coating
 Oldest of the coast, and be a dreamer for soaking
 And focus your lens like the macro be closing
 Trying to let you know
 Whether or not you go
 I've been trying to let you know