Dick and Cowboy has a song with a lyric: What's the air like there?

Thirty thousand feet? With lyrics, there is thin air or something.

The speed of climbing pushed me back into the chair.

The vague city slowly flew out of my sight.

Breathing reminds me that I'm alive.

The plane is against the earth, and I am against you.

Get off the ground and approach 30 thousand feet

Missing is like gravity attached to the body.

Still dripping with tears

I ran away from you and hid at the bottom of the cloud at 30 thousand feet

Every raid through turbulence

I leaned back tightly.

Think I still hold you in my arms

Memory is like a machine that is always on.

Play it slowly and clearly while I'm not looking.

Regret turned out to be so painful

Will turn into thin air

It will overwhelm you.

To fly there, you can fly there.

Stupid question

I am floating in the sky, and I am powerless to be free.