Genie the Band - Deep Space

Step on a plane to L.A.
Feeling so great I can't fake
Need to take
All the drugs to stay fly
Til the calmness wears off
I'm feeling floaty and soft
I liftoff
And you get me so high
I'm feeling like a person
Who's been shot out to space
I got money in my pocket
And the sun on my face
If you're feeling kinda naughty
Then you know what to do
Don't let them tell you it's impossible
It's all up to you
And if you wanna get down
Sometimes it's safe on the ground
Jump around
And it's time to turn on
Now we're up on a cloud
With psychedelic sounds
I'm unbound
And my body lives on
I'm feeling like a person
Who's been shot out to space
I got money in my pocket
And the sun on my face
If you're feeling kinda naughty
Then you know what to do
Don't let them tell you it's impossible
It's all up to you
I wanna feel real love
That gets beneath my skin
Feel it raining down
And hear the beat within my soul
And I'm bout to touch down
I'm bout to touch down
I'm bout to touch down
I'm bout to touch down

Written by:
Daniel Halasz, Michael Melia

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