Pavel Stroke - Turnover Lyrics

YVR to YYC
Cool air on a hot leather seat
Hot leather
A window looking back at me
Back at me, all I want to see
All I want

I don't know when I'll wake up tomorrow
Don't know where I'll fall asleep tonight
Undetermined
Up in the air, up in the air, up in the air
How I want it
How I want

I can't stand this
Up in the air
Up in the air
Up in the air

I
Don't want it
I
Don't want it

The black box gently screams
Gently cries out to me
No one can hear it
No one but me

Coming
It's coming
The black box gently screams
Gently cries out to me
Coming
It's coming
No one can hear it
No one but me

Coming
Like a sideswipe

Coming
Anticipate
Anticipate

Anticipate
Anticipate

A sideswipe
A sideswipe
A sideswipe