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The sky is falling, over us. |
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And I'm sure, these bodies can fly above the earth. |
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Onward to the sun. |
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It's hailing stars and tonight the skies are flashing. |
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These clouds surround my face. |
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We'll be tucked in tight tonight |
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And if we speak quietly we'll never wake ourselves up. |
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Tonight your mine... and still the only one I'd have by my side. |
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We'll never come down from here. |
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It's all so real to me. |
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Or so it seems, is this even a dream? |
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It's so unreal how these bodies float |
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And I can't feel cause nothing can touch us tonight. |
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As we take flight. |
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As we take flight tonight nothing can touch us tonight. |
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Our pilot never finishes his sentences. |
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He just goes on and on without a breath. |
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Everything is in it's right place. |
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And the clouds surround my face. |
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I can hold the stars in the palm of my hand. |
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Everything is spaced and nothing is out of reach. |
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In this field of clovers, the view from here is always hazy. |
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But we'll never stop floating on this cloud. |
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The sky is falling over us |
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And I'm sure these bodies can fly above the earth. |
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Onward to the sun. |
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We'll be tucked in tight tonight and if we speak quietly. |
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We'll never wake ourselves up. |
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We'll never wake ourselves up |