| Wake up, been here before | 
| Slept all night on her bedroom floor | 
| I slip out the window, shoes untied, it’s time | 
| I put the love that I lost in a cardboard box | 
| Ship it UPS, no return address, no, no | 
| I gotta let go | 
| Ready for take off, out into nothing | 
| Oh, there’s gotta be something | 
| If I crash I’ll begin again | 
| The weatherman’s giving me rain, pop an umbrella | 
| I’ll float away, live it up like a holiday | 
| Oh, oh, oh, 'cause everything’s fine | 
| Yeah, everything’s fine | 
| I’m ready for take off, out into nothing | 
| Oh, there’s gotta be something | 
| If I crash I’ll begin again | 
| Hey, hey, pull the trigger | 
| Here’s to the start of something bigger | 
| I’m sorry, I’m not sorry | 
| I play the part, but I can only apologize | 
| One million times before it don’t mean shit | 
| And you know it | 
| Ready for take off, out into nothing | 
| Oh, there’s gotta be something | 
| If I crash I’ll begin again | 
| The weatherman’s giving me rain, pop an umbrella | 
| I’ll float away, live it up like a holiday | 
| Oh, oh, oh, 'cause everything’s fine | 
| Yeah, everything’s fine | 
| I’m ready for take off, out into nothing | 
| Oh, there’s gotta be something, something | 
| I’ll start over, over, this time I’m gonna get it right | 
| I’m gonna start over, over, this time I’m gonna get it right | 
| Alright | 
| Ready for take off, out into nothing | 
| Oh, there’s gotta be something | 
| If I crash I’ll begin again | 
| The weatherman’s giving me rain, pop an umbrella | 
| I’ll float away, live it up like a holiday | 
| Oh, oh, oh, 'cause everything’s fine | 
| Yeah, everything’s fine | 
| I’m ready for take off, out into nothing | 
| Oh, there’s gotta be something, something | 
| If I crash I’ll begin again, ha |