Skydive (RocketNumberNine Mix)

There's something big in this room

And it isn't me and it's not you

Works away at my bones

Grinds me down, grinds me down

But there's a window in here

I can open up and fall through

Any hour of the day, there I could, there I could

There's something bad in this room

And I've been waiting to tell you

Chips her way at my

And I just need to go, need to go

When I'm planted outside

I won't look back for anyone

I'm walking into the sunshine

Never believe it's true but it's true

It's the bit when I'm near the end

Nothing hanging on from me

Turning 'round, I'll be turning 'round

Falling down to the street

'Cause I can tell when you're all dried up

You never see me run so afraid

I'll be making the best of my time

Stretching out like a skydive

Stretching out like a skydive

Stretching out like a skydive

Stretching out like a skydive

Stretching out like a skydive

Stretching out like a skydive

Stretching out like a skydive

Stretching out like a skydive

Stretching out like a skydive