Floating Like – Arkells

Lost my guitar, lost my keys
Lost my favourite pair of jeans

No more reaching for that ring
Ya it don’t mean anything

Weighing me down down down
Weighing me down down down

Not a diamond not a house
All that shit I cared about

Not a dollar could command
I got the whole world in my hands

Bringing me down down down
Nothing bringing me down down down

Got me floating like
Got me floating like
Got me floating like everything’s right

All those paintings on the wall
You buy one then collect ’em all
Have a drink from another pour
You told me what they sold for
It’s not how I get down down down

I’ve been lifting me up
I got more than enough
I’ve been feeling so high

Got me floating like
Got me floating like
Got me floating like everything’s right

I was on the wait list
I was on the wait list
I could almost taste it

Now I’m feeling weightless
Now I’m feeling weightless
Like I’m gonna make it

I was on the wait list
I was on the wait list
I could almost taste it

Now I’m feeling weightless
Now I’m feeling weightless
Like I’m gonna make it

Got me floating like
Got me floating like
Got me floating like everything’s right