Texty: The Alan Parsons Project. I Can't Look Down.

Another passenger, your baggage, thank you sir
I don't wanna go
What am I doing here? I feel so sick with fear
God, don't let it show

I must control myself
You must control me too

Cover my eyes 'cause I'm so high
I can't look down
I'm scared to fly and I'm so high
I can't look down

They say they'll care for me but I would rather be
Both feet on the ground
What if the engine dies? These are no friendly skies
My head's spinning round

It's all a twist of fate
But it's myself I hate

Cover my eyes 'cause I'm so high
I can't look down
Afraid to fly and I'm so high
I can't look down

I must control myself
You must control me too

Cover my eyes 'cause I'm so high
I can't look down
Afraid to fly and I'm so high
I can't look down

Cover my eyes 'cause I'm so high
I can't look down
Afraid to fly and I'm so high
I can't look down

I can't look down
I can't look down
I can't look down
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