Verse 1 Hazy down this passenger seat Drowning in this wild color The sun is out and you’re over the green Fresh pink lilac cover

Oh I fear not but the worst Reelin in for another word

I say it’s fine, but there’s so much to lose Like this sweater weather winter fever Hand in hand, feel the warmth of your muse Desperately wished you’d be here

Oh I fear not what it costs Slowly falling down this frigid frost Sending signals

Chorus Back at me Feelin back at peace Till the gravity’s Weak at 80

So it’s Back at me Now it’s cold this week Push and pullin me Weak at 80

Verse 2 Cure my mind, is it 5 O’Clock Sometimes I can’t feel my wisdom It’s warm inside, and there’s so much to talk Blues in skies ensuin freedom

Oh I fear not till it hurts Cavin in the sight of the birds Sendin signals

Chorus Back at me Feelin back at peace Till the gravity’s Weak at 80

So it’s Back at me Now it’s cold this week Push and pullin me Weak at 80