Gregory Porter - Concorde

With a million stars in the galaxy When I'm floating with them it's hard for me to see I'm holding onto this dear Earth As it spins around with me With a million miles of odometry And the Moon like a goon staring back at me I'm holding onto this dear Earth With love and gravity 60 thousand feet up in the air I can't wait to come down, drop down I've been that fool, I let my fuel run low Let my people know I'm all drop down Slicing through the stratosphere Twice the speed of sound My life is moving under me Before I touch the ground 30 thousand feet up in the air I can't wait to get there, drop down The only thing I seem to see around Is sand in which you stand within my hand Slicing through the stratosphere Twice the speed of sound My life is moving under me Before I touch the ground, oh 30 thousand feet up in the air I can't wait to come down, drop down The only thing I seem to see around Is sand in which you stand within my hand Slicing through the stratosphere Twice the speed of sound You are my life that's moving under me Before I touch the ground And now, 10 thousand feet up in the air I can't wait to get there Drop down