TASTES LIKE TANGERINE

I bet that sweet release
Tastes just like tangerine
Been cheating gravity
Dust off a trampoline
But I won't come back down
Way from ten thousand feet
Wait till they see me now
'Cause I just, I just (float)

(Sh)
Gas tank is full of lemonade
Save my parade for rainy days (oh, no)
It's the storm of the century
Typical, cynical, pinnacle, and mythical
Cut my seat belt, I'm cashing out
Prove I can fly, who's laughing now?
Then a white can
Batteries, flying out to calgary

'Cause now I feel it in my arms (oh, no)
And yeah it's creeping down on my neck
And maybe I
That's how I know there's nothing left

I bet that sweet release
Tastes just like tangerine
Been cheating gravity
Dust off a trampoline
But I won't come back down
Way from ten thousand feet
Wait till they see me now
'Cause I just, I just, float

Pop champagne on a paper plane
I'll pay in gold, you keep the change
Cling wrap my brain in cellophane
Ah
Falling down, heavy metal
I've been rolling dark shadow
Bumping inside, you think you want a piece of me?
That's fucking rich, fuck with me? Nah, nah, nah, nah

I bet that sweet release
Tastes just like tangerine
Been cheating gravity
Dust off a trampoline
But I won't come back down
Way from ten thousand feet
Wait till they see me now
'Cause I just, I just, float

I can feel it in my arms, I can feel it in my neck
Now it's creeping down my legs, wonder what comes next
I can feel it in my arms, I can feel it in my neck
Now it's creeping down my legs, wonder what comes next

I bet that sweet release
Tastes just like tangerine
Been cheating gravity
Dust off a trampoline
But I won't come back down
Way from ten thousand feet
Wait till they see me now
'Cause I just, I just
'Cause I just, I just
'Cause I just, I just (float)