Lyrics of early flight

Verse 1

It's about three thirty in the morning

The party just broke up

The prosperous world outside

The light in the door was dim

Get up at four o'clock, don't cheat. I haven't wake up yet

The scattered clothes and the half open wardrobe became the background

Forget everything

Until the alarm goes off

Rolled up a fat one

You don't have to reason with everything

Music in my ear

The mind becomes focused

Some still sing along

Some of them didn't pay attention

It's not a good time to cheer

A straight line is like a curve

Move slowly with the shaking

It's like walking

The trunk is thrown into new gear

The last can of root beer

There are fireworks inside and outside

It's like new year

It's not sad to spray perfume no longer when you look back on your troubles.

Message from mobile phone

Reply "wait and fly"

Which airline is it going all the way to and in which direction

It's just a long vacation from restructuring

In a trance, close your eyes and a meteor will pass by

How much time is left to grasp after sensory amplification

The morning flight was flying

Every morning

Most of the people who start early have no spirit

Ticking across time zones is not news

Embark on a journey to another world and open your heart

Fly

Fly slowly

Verse 2

Come to the departure hall

Feeling like going for an outing

Headphones with faces

It's like Parkinson's disease

I can't stop shaking

I called me stupid

I forgot to bring my sucking hand

My head is full of hate

Who's going to help me convince myself

I chose you

The pace is too slow

Is it really on time

As the speed increased, I was suffocating sitting next to me

Please fasten your seat belt without pulling your seat

Keep the traditional style, I want me to hold the pen

Look at my voice. It's sticky like glutinous rice after burning

Sketch every line and the text will hit you

A perfect picture is a woman's youth body

Then the clouds outside the window dissipate with the height

The sun lights up the darkness of economy class

Although there should be no scruples

The way forward is early and the ground is low

Eyes seem to lose memory

What's the secret left

The morning flight was flying

Every morning

We've set out. Who's left with the spirit

Ticking across time zones is not news

Experience the journey, go to another world and open your heart

Fly

Fly slowly

Verse 3

It will take more than ten hours

I just got home

But I've been brewing for a long time

It almost broke out

Who are my believers

It feels like I'm covering him

You know life is a bitch

You know how I fucked her

Left a scar on her face

It's you who suffer

Expect her to wear a high fork

High society never serves as a maid

She is the queen

Take everything you want from now on

I am her king

Let me give you what you can't get

Morning flight, slow down

Flying above all cities

Carrying some people's dreams

The whole body is burning

Morning flight, slow down

Flying above all cities

Lean back against the back of the chair

Don't let yourself down