30,000 FEET - Jeshi, Celeste

A place where the moon lights the sea

The sun soaks our eyes, forever is a dream

Nothing is forever

Burst at the seams

Want the wrong things

Blood on my jeans

Nothing is forever

Nothing’s what it seems

Nothing lasts forever

Gotta let go

Disappear into the dusk, the flakes on me are not snow

I see things

Went to Disneyworld and all I got was keyrings

Home is wherever you catch me sleepin'

I can’t get close

Sittin' 'round the foyer table, toast

Don’t wanna feel the flame, so let’s smoke

Made me numb

All that up and come, it gets worse

Been a good run

Champagne spillin' down my shirt

Stain like the stains you left

Hopped out the plane and fell straight to death

Died and came alive again

Metronome stay in time, I don’t know why I try again

Hit alarms, I’m layin' in

Dipping ultraviolet trips

Strobe lights

Miss you, love you, hate you on my own time

Along with gold dust

Turn it to my own life

Ranch in the hills

Fountain of life overspills

And I lose you

Back at the local, order the usual

A place where the moon lights the sea

The sun soaks our eyes, forever is a dream

Nothing is forever

Burst at the seams

Want the wrong things

Blood on my jeans

Nothing is forever

Nothing’s what it seems

Burst at the seams

Want the wrong things

Blood on my jeans

Nothing is forever

Nothing’s what it seems

Late December nights

I’m wide awake at night

Through these uncertain times, I

December nights and June sunsets

Dream and watch you undress

Dreamin' through my subjects

Schemin' through the sun lens

I been so restless

Now I don’t know where my head is

Gold all in my teeth, but when I smile, I’m pretendin'

I should invoice for all the time that I’m lendin'

Go and buy some more friends then

I been so selfish

Hurt too many people when I swear I couldn’t help it

Lives inside my jean, I got my denim all selvedged

I got no help for the helpless

Thirty thousand feet above, I’ll make it home healthy

Just pray I make it home healthy

Just pray (Yeah)

Candles burn out

It only gets worse now

Long as it don’t fade away

Enthusiasm curbs 'round

Touchscreen TV, wall rack full of CDs

Fall asleep on marble floors

Celeste album on repeat

I been so selfish

I don’t know where my self is