think you can hit my heart
You're thinking if you throw enough,
I know you may be unhappy
But that doesn't call for all the strife
oh you try to bring me down
to make me suffer somehow
Don't you see I'm used to your kind
And I'm too high, in the sky,
Just know it don't work on me,
I won't fill your appetite
oh you try to bring me down
to make me suffer somehow
Don't you see I'm used to your kind,
I'm too high in the sky to bring down
Oh you try, oh you try, yes you try to bring me down,
yes you try to bring me down
Oh, you try, yes you try to bring me down,
Bring me down, down, down,
oh you try to bring me down
to make me suffer somehow
You must have forgot, so let me be
Am I not too high in the sky
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