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  1. Low Chair

Lyrics

Sitting in my low chair
Thinking about somewhere better
Staring at the rat race
Everybody's tryna get ahead of
Tail wind's gonna be
Blowing in my slipstream
The sun's gonna shine
The day's gonna rise upon me
And I want to be back again
And I want to go back again

Dreaming of the warmth
Of a Mediterranean summer
The girls on the beach
And the boys with their promenade lovers
I could steal a plane
And fly it through the rain and thunder
Down upon the waves
As my wax wings drag you under
And I want you to come with me
And I want you to drown with me