The Zolas — Miles Away

Miles away That’s where I wanna fly today A hurricane Is spiraling inside of me Honestly, I think there’s something wrong with me I sell my young life by the hour For way too fucking cheap It’s a black wave, my love We gotta keep our head above So lean back, lean back oh Tonight don’t worry ‘bout the feedback Lean back, oh Lean back, lean back, oh Tonight don’t worry ‘bout the feed back Lean back, oh Space cadet We're burning our return ticket We’ll seize the day And we won’t post a thing about it ‘Cause now I see There’s rеally nothing wrong with me So lean back, lean back oh Tonight don’t worry ‘bout thе feedback Lean back, oh Lean back, lean back, oh Tonight don’t worry ‘bout the feed back Lean back, oh So lean back, lean back oh Tonight don’t worry ‘bout the feedback Lean back, oh Lean back, lean back, oh Tonight don’t worry ‘bout the feed back Lean back, oh Miles away That’s where I wanna fly today