Wheels Up Lyrics

You say you'll always know

This old hooded crow

We're spying on the thief

We're spying on the thief

It falls apart then breaks right off

Waking up the albatross

It's getting harder to say

Think we're starting to fade

Windows rattle again

Trapped with the businessmen

They might leave you here

You stole the last bookshelf

Kept it for yourself

Filled it up with new truth

Holding down the outer fort

Kind of feels like a last resort

God knows when they'll even come

God knows when they'll even come

And on the highway

Through our doomsday

Make it feel alright

Wheels spin over hills

Can't see past these landfills

Feels like a storm rolling in

Feels like strong polar wind

Wheels up this time around

Everyone's still looking down

Don't suppose you know how to land

Don't suppose you ever had a plan