"We're rolling, take two (okay, we're rolling, take five)
Double track"

For the first time in my life
I let myself be held, yeah, like a big old baby, whoa
And I surrender, mmm, to your charity, woo

I let the jets fly
Not wishing for their destruction
Orange and black
In a perfect blue sky

"Let's do the fill twice as long
The little break
Do the fill twice as long
Two, three"

I lay back in the tall grass
I let the ants cover me

For the first time in my life
I am moving away
Moving away, moving away
Moving away
From within the reach of me
Yeah, all the while being held like a, like a, like a big old

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Writer(s): John Britt Daniel