I'm overjoyed and in the sun, the second time this year I'm on a plane at thirty thousand feet, the only way from here is down And that's ok with me Cause I'm overjoyed and ready for the fall It's no surprise that I've been forced to learn that bliss comes at a price And here I am still mining gold from the soul I've sold like a who*e The finger of blame is pointing at me Cause I lit that flame and now it's burning me But I'm overjoyed and it's no surprise that I'm ready for the fall