Rollo Armstrong - Flyin Hi lyrics

Crisis in the supermarket prices Prospects not the nicest, my wife is About as cold as ice is When stressed she's not the wisest, who is? We all got baggage, her's is financial Peace to my uncle and so thanks to A loan from him we still have a home to live in I'm learning to ride the rhythm When she come in, face full of arguing Another nice night in ruined Remembering back when we was just into each other Now we just injure each other without thinking And when the silence fall And the world gets really small, she crawl into bed I'm in my 350Z High speed meditation just to ease my head Light beep on as I slide in Put the music on to keep me from crying A tear may escape as I scrape first gear But have no fear, I'll never stop trying I'll never stop trying I love the surge, the pull away from the curb The way the sound reverberate as I push my foot down Accelerate straight out of town And with the help of James Brown on the tape I reach escape velocity on the M3 Transcend my physical boundaries Blend with the mystic reality And finally I'm free Travelling instantaneously through space Til I reach that place within me That has no trace of a beginning, has no end And where I both receive and send My soul fills the universe end to end And I feel myself heal and mend My mind is still and I'm floating Look down, throttle's still wide open Inner serenity comfort me Past Junction 23 On my way back, full chat, and I'm flying I won't crack and I'll never stop trying I'm flying I'll never stop trying "It's like all of a sudden And everything is different You can still see everything around you But it's all completely lost its significance It's not important anymore This inner acceptance that you are we And everything that is, is you Emotions unstick and fall away Til all that remains is joy." My earthly body's doing 160 I float free in the realm of eternity The essential inner drama Where my rhythm resonates so all phenomenon Full up, original stamina Look up, I know the speed camera Physical laws unravel, I travel through the fabric Of the unseen going mad quick Some call it magic They flash and I never get a ticket I'm living with the mystic laws The benefit is automatic And I'm back with my girl, back in the real world 2 AM, we both tired of arguing She wanna know we're I been Back before Big Bang and then back again And she scold me, stop lying And I told her And I'd hold her I'll never stop trying