Wheels Up

©2023 Oyo and Aaron Martin

Flying over the blue ridge mountains
Rolling hills are all I see
Big old world don’t seem so bad
from 20,000 feet
Sometimes I get to thinking
Is this where I’m supposed to be?
Rolling in my bed, living in my head
Put an end to all this means

Wheels up, off the ground
Get lost in some big old town
something good, something real
Wheels up

Now a voice says that we’re getting closer
Parking lots and old train yards
Falling down to you feels so lonesome
Does it have to be this hard?
Gotta steal away gotta steal away
Just to heal an aching heart
sometimes along the way
You got to make a brand new start

Wheels up, off the ground
Get lost in some big old town
something good, something real
Wheels up

Fly away tonight, leave it behind
when I come back home
You’re still on my mind

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