Oooh Refreshing
Hitting the ice cold wind
My body breaks through and spins
Feeling this good must be a sin
It's a pleasant assault
My body makes it's descent
Pure freedom surrounds me
The best a man can get
My trip is a revolution
And a revolution
This is a revolving rebellion
I make my own rules here
That is...until the blue ends
I'm free until then
I forgot my chute
But I have the wind
(Belart)
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