You could be a politician
You're so putrid it's love persuasion
And all the things that go with that
Touch, protect, and love to spin again
And if I flew up to the sky
I could only reach up high
It's so hard not to see you somewhere
Look around and I see you somewhere
In all the forests and the fields
Break my feelings, melting on a spear
And if you step beyond your face
You'll not find an empty place
All the things you've said and done
Spark prying privilege flying from my gun
You're up too high
You're up too high
You're up too high
High
And if I see you in a dream
My mind you'll quake
I'll never wake
Writer(s): James Mcleish Reid, William Adam Reid
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