Rio Lyrics - No Place In Heaven - Mika

Oh, here I go again 

I wake up every morning to this Groundhog Day 

Thinking about the list of things that I've done wrong 

Can't even count, it goes on too long 

I try to change my ways 

I feel like I'm the villain in some crappy play 

The book has long been written but I'd rather be 

Just about anyone else but me, I hope you see 

It doesn't mean I'm not a fighter 

It's just that I wanna be a little lighter 

Spent so long fixing things I've done 

I've got holes in all my pockets 

Even those holes, they've got pockets 

Hiding things that'll never see the sun 

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I'm taking off, going to Rio 

I'm getting lost to find an alter-ego 

It could be Paris or Berlin 

I don't care what state I'm in 

Gonna leave it all behind 

Maybe I'll be myself when I'm somebody else 

This is not an invitation 

I'm going to Rio 

This is not a conversation 

Say goodbye to me, oh 

Maybe in ten years time 

You'll receive a letter from some random guy 

You'll like him so much better, but then you will see 

He's not a stranger it's only me 

I can only be myself as somebody else 

'Cause you got sun, I got bad weather 

Anything you can lose, I can lose better 

Did my best with what life gave to me 

I've got holes in all my pockets 

Even those holes, they've got pockets 

Hiding things that I sure want to leave 

I'm taking off, going to Rio 

I'm getting lost to find an alter-ego 

It could be Paris or Berlin 

I don't care what state I'm in 

Gonna leave it all behind 

Maybe I'll be myself when I'm somebody else 

This is not an invitation 

I'm going to Rio 

This is not a conversation 

Say goodbye to me, oh 

Give me a peanut and I'll turn blue 

I can't even eat the things you do 

Bake you a cake and I burn it up twice 

I roll thirteen on a pair of dice 

Give me a peanut and I'll turn blue 

I can't even eat the things you do 

Bake you a cake and I burn it up twice 

I roll thirteen on a pair of dice 

I'm taking off, going to Rio 

I'm getting lost to find an alter-ego 

It could be Paris or Berlin 

I don't care what state I'm in 

Gonna leave it all behind 

Maybe I'll be myself when I'm somebody else 

This is not an invitation 

I'm going to Rio 

This is not a conversation 

Say goodbye to me, oh 

This is not an invitation 

I'm going to Rio 

This is not a conversation 

Say goodbye to me, oh