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Jet Lag
by Daulton Hopkins
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Jet Lag
[Chorus]
Jet lag it pulls up beside me
I’m thinking loud and waving off the sleep
Yeah
The engine roars we’re going up there
But I’m in the wrong plane
Inhaling wrong air
Jet lag a figment but so true
Know I’m catching stars before I’m seeing blue
Yeah, the engine roars we’re going up there
But I’m in a bad place
inhaling black air
[Verse]
Paint this side of oak and elm street
I’m on top or so I think I am
what’s my age again?
Words can only stick if there’s dirt and there’s mud and root to hold on
Well I have sang and I know well, I throw trying into hell
When I am grey and I am gone
Will He say boy your work is done
And it was good yeah it was full
Try now resting just for once
Not so likely I suppose
Not so likely I won’t
[Pre-Chorus]
Fall asleep, don’t do it here, all asleep,
I’m fighting on
or so it goes
Just wait and see
Cause All I say is one more week
[Chorus]
Jet lag it pulls up beside me
I’m thinking loud and waving off the sleep
Yeah
The engine roars we’re going up there
But I’m in the wrong plane
Inhaling wrong air
Jet lag a figment but so true
Know I’m catching stars before I’m seeing blue
Yeah, the engine roars we’re going up there
But I’m in a bad place
inhaling black air
Jet Lag
[Chorus]
Jet lag it pulls up beside me
I’m thinking loud and waving off the sleep
Yeah
The engine roars we’re going up there
But I’m in the wrong plane
Inhaling wrong air
Jet lag a figment but so true
Know I’m catching stars before I’m seeing blue
Yeah, the engine roars we’re going up there
But I’m in a bad place
inhaling black air
[Verse]
Paint this side of oak and elm street
I’m on top or so I think I am
what’s my age again?
Words can only stick if there’s dirt and there’s mud and root to hold on
Well I have sang and I know well, I throw trying into hell
When I am grey and I am gone
Will He say boy your work is done
And it was good yeah it was full
Try now resting just for once
Not so likely I suppose
Not so likely I won’t
[Pre-Chorus]
Fall asleep, don’t do it here, all asleep,
I’m fighting on
or so it goes
Just wait and see
Cause All I say is one more week
[Chorus]
Jet lag it pulls up beside me
I’m thinking loud and waving off the sleep
Yeah
The engine roars we’re going up there
But I’m in the wrong plane
Inhaling wrong air
Jet lag a figment but so true
Know I’m catching stars before I’m seeing blue
Yeah, the engine roars we’re going up there
But I’m in a bad place
inhaling black air
