text: Steal away, let’s steal a car
  You’ll never win a major only shooting par
  Step outside, feel the sun
  It’s only you, be you, ‘cause you’re the only one
  And it feels good ‘cause it feels good
  And it feels good
  Nothing lasts, nothing stays
  Caught in this procession of unchanging days
  What’s new is old, what’s old is gone
  You’re pushed up to the edge, so put your wingsuit on
  Put your wingsuit on
  (And it feels good ‘cause it feels good
  And it feels good)
  And gliding away, you fly where you choose
  There’s nothing to say and nothing to lose
  Steal away, paint the sky
  Put your wingsuit on
  And gliding away, you fly where you choose
  There’s nothing to say, and nothing to lose
  Time to put your wingsuit on