MOBS - Close to the Sun Lyrics

My ego's
Writing cheques
My body can't cash em and I ain't finished yet
You'll find me
Flying high
Why stay on the ground, you could be touching the sky

I need the speed
I need that fly romancewhy do it slow when you can live it fast
I'll tell you now there ain't nothing wrong
With flying to close, flying to close to the sun

A Maverick,
Break the rules
I'll show you things they never teach you in school

I'm reckless,
Off the chain
Turning and burning
I'll be kissing the flame

I need the rush
I need the open air
You say I'm crazy I just don't really care
I'll tell you now there ain't nothing wrong
With flying to close, flying to close to the sun

There ain't no prize for coming second place
It's all or nothing I ain't gonna change.