Mike B & the Universe - High Flying Game

I am riding down the wire
Looking down upon the trees
I am flying even higher
Like a bird upon the breeze
I am looking out for nazis
With my neighbor Merlin
I am walking to
The ocean again
This is the second song I've written
In about a year or so
This is the second song I've written
About something I know
I am working out the details
I am covering my tracks
I am walking to
The ocean and back

It's a high flying game
It's a high flying game
When you run out of reasons
To go with the grain

I've been reffing table tennis
To the voices in my head
I am stepping out of the bleachers
Getting in the game instead
It is not my job to worry
It's my job to stay engaged
I am walking to
The ocean on these legs

It's a high flying game
It's a high flying game
When you run out of reasons
To go with the grain
It's a high flying game
It's a high flying game
When you run out of reasons
To go with the grain

Waiting on the season
Doesn't put me in the show
And I don't need a reason
Man, I don't even wanna know
I'm just enjoying the show

It's a high flying game
It's a high flying game
When you run out of reasons
To go with the grain
It's a high flying game
It's a high flying game
When you run out of reasons
To go with the grain

Written by:
Michael Bucher

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