She told me that she wanted to be free
Nothing holding her back but dignity
Like a triple seven in the street
Sold on the idea of making more than ends meet
Breathing faster than the speed of sound
Can't see anything, my heart unbound
Falling short, just a few small takes
Can't be brash, can't afford mistakes
I strike a bird and that's all it takes
For my supersonic jet to break
Pulling flowers from her head, my queen
Thicken tint on lenses now, nice and rosy
Showers in auspicious olive tea
Rich in love not power yet radiating for me
Breathing faster than the speed of sound
Can't see anything, my heart unbound
Falling short, just a few small takes
Can't be brash, can't afford mistakes
I strike a bird and that's all it takes
For my supersonic jet to break
Replenished Sky - Supersonic Jet Lyrics
Replenished Sky - Supersonic Jet Lyrics
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She told me that she wanted to be free
Nothing holding her back but dignity
Like a triple seven in the street
Sold on the idea of making more than ends meet
Breathing faster than the speed of sound
Can't see anything, my heart unbound
Falling short, just a few small takes
Can't be brash, can't afford mistakes
I strike a bird and that's all it takes
For my supersonic jet to break
Pulling flowers from her head, my queen
Thicken tint on lenses now, nice and rosy
Showers in auspicious olive tea
Rich in love not power yet radiating for me
Breathing faster than the speed of sound
Can't see anything, my heart unbound
Falling short, just a few small takes
Can't be brash, can't afford mistakes
I strike a bird and that's all it takes
For my supersonic jet to break
Nothing holding her back but dignity
Like a triple seven in the street
Sold on the idea of making more than ends meet
Breathing faster than the speed of sound
Can't see anything, my heart unbound
Falling short, just a few small takes
Can't be brash, can't afford mistakes
I strike a bird and that's all it takes
For my supersonic jet to break
Pulling flowers from her head, my queen
Thicken tint on lenses now, nice and rosy
Showers in auspicious olive tea
Rich in love not power yet radiating for me
Breathing faster than the speed of sound
Can't see anything, my heart unbound
Falling short, just a few small takes
Can't be brash, can't afford mistakes
I strike a bird and that's all it takes
For my supersonic jet to break
Writer: Daniel Quine
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid