Aviators (Lift)
Like an army of black birds
We leave the ground
Stay high
Never meant to go backwards
It's like the dreams don't wake me up
And still my eyes are open
Cloud nine any day for us
The storm's picking up.
And so we run till our feet leave the ground
You and I are Aviators
And so we run till our feet leave the ground
You and I are Aviators
You and I are Aviators
You and I are Aviators
You and I are Aviators
We don't hide in the shadows
We face the sun
Miles up, see the chaos down below
It's like the dreams don't wake me up
And still my eyes are open
Cloud nine any day for us
The storm's picking up
And so we run till our feet leave the ground
You and I are Aviators
And so we run till our feet leave the ground
You and I are Aviators
You and I are Aviators
You and I are Aviators