Aviate / Driver Video (MV)

Trying to take off but we've already departed
Swimming in the water, but it's all uncharted
Trying to juggle like I've got more than four arms
People look at me like I'm further than Mars

Where did all this time go
Flying through these time zones
Trying to find the cornerstone
Looking through the horoscope

Confiding in someone who isn't real
Trusting in the answers as if I'll heal
Swimming in the clouds of my mind
I'll disconnect just to pass the time

Ooh, flying through your airspace again
With you I want to aviate, fly back to them
With you I want to aviate, show all my friends
Ooh, I can't stay long but I will be here again
I'll
Do it all, do it all
Do it all, do it all
Do it again, do it again
Do it again

Do it all, do it all
Do it all, do it all, and
Do it again, do it again
Do it again

My only laws are gravity, I think I'll reach insanity
Was this all a fantasy, Shakespeare a tragedy
But it will end happily, feelings that I don't condone
Feelings that will send me home, floating in this galaxy alone

Ooh, I'm flying through your airspace again
With you I want to aviate, fly back to them
With you I want to aviate, show all my friends
Ooh, I can't stay long but I will be here again
Now we're flying high again
Running out of oxygen
Now I'm coming back for air
Cause my breath it leaves when I'm there
Oh, fly away
Oh, aviate

Down like this
Down like this
Down like this
Down like this
Down like this
Down like this
Down like this
Down like this
Down like this
Comes down to this

And I'm all outta gas but I'll keep driving
All outta gas but I'll keep driving, oh driving
You are what I want, but not what I need
You are what I want, but not what I need, oh
(And I'm all outta gas but I'll keep driving)
Maybe if I fix my mind
(All outta gas but I'll keep driving, oh driving)
I could put my gear in drive
And maybe if you fix tonight
I could put my life in drive

I can't seem to find myself now
Lost inside my own personal hell
Through the fights and heartbreak I have felt, held
Tripped and fell down this well
I'm falling

At the top of morning comes, a
Cloud of white air
After our rearranging, hurts to stay there
When it comes down to our love traces
I won't stare, I won't
I can feel it, softly seeping
At the top of morning