Up In The Air Lyrics - Hasker Da

Pass away the hours, hear the footsteps of the past 

Walking up the stairs of time, knowing that I'm trapped 

Cold winds of indifference persuade a movement south 

Thinking that it's better there 

The warmer climes that we seek out 

Poor bird flies up in the air, never getting anywhere 

And how much misery can one soul take? 

Trying to fly away might have been your fist mistake 

Poor bird flies up int he air 

Never getting anywhere 

Picking petals off a flower, loves me, loves me not 

Is love another way to count the things you haven't got? 

We wish the best to all our friends, young and old alike 

When the dust has settled in the sky, you can have anything you like