Wingsuit

Steal away, let's steal a car You'll never win a major only shooting par Step outside, feel the sun It's only you, be you, 'cause you're the only one

And it feels good 'cause it feels good And it feels good

Nothing lasts, nothing stays Caught in this procession of unchanging days What's new is old, what's old is gone You're pushed up to the edge, so put your wingsuit on

Put your wingsuit on (And it feels good 'cause it feels good And it feels good)

And gliding away, you fly where you choose There's nothing to say and nothing to lose

Steal away, paint the sky

Put your wingsuit on

And gliding away, you fly where you choose There's nothing to say, and nothing to lose

Time to put your wingsuit on