High Songtext
von Judith de los Santos

Captain, promise me that we won′t fall from the sky
'Cause they keep saying that there′s nothing wrong
But I can't see it in their eyes

I feel like a pretzel drinking $5 champagne
Forget your airline, I'm taking the train

This is way too high, high for me
I don′t like to fly, this high in the air

I′m clinging to my tiny window seat that I can't leave
Killing time with boring magazines
That I′ve never cared to read


And I wish the sky would suddenly clear
'Cause I can′t stand the ring in my ears

This is way too high, high for me
I don't like to fly, this high in the air

And I′m insecure once I get onboard
'Cause I feel for sure I will plunge to my death
Please don't leave me here where I can′t walk on solid ground

Pleasant lady what are you smiling for?
Don′t sell me headphones while I'm throwing up

High, high for me
I don′t like to fly this high in the air.