Flyin Hi

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

Hers is financial

Peace to my uncle Ansell

Thanks to, well, all from him

We still have a home to live in

I'm learnin' to ride the riddim

When she come in, face full of arguing

Another nice night is ruined

Remembering back when

We were just into each other

Now we just injure each other

Without thinking

And when the silence fall

And the world gets really small

She crawled into bed, I'm in my 350 Z

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

I have no fear, I'll never stop trying

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

Traveling instantaneously through space

Till 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 feel myself heal and mend

My mind is still and I'm floating

Look down, throttle still wide open

Inner serenity comfort me

Past junction 23

On my way back, full chat as I'm flyin'

I won't crack and I'll never stop trying

I'm flyin, I'll never stop trying

It's like all of a sudden and everything's 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

'Til all that remains is joy