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We came, we played, we drifted way |
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We came, we played but it got away, oh no |
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What's happening to us? |
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We came, we played, we drifted way |
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We came, we played but it got away, oh no |
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What's happening to us? |
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Well I'll just shut my eyes till we get back home' |
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Til we touch back down and keep playing dumb |
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And I'm carving my own little master piece |
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Go ahead, cut deep but don't tell the boys |
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I tried but now |
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I can't feel a thing |
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Just gagged and bound and clipped at the wings, oh no |
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What's happening to us? |
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I tried but now |
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I can't feel a thing |
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Just gagged and bound and clipped at the wings, oh no |
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What's happening to us? |
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Well I'll just shut my eyes till we get back home' |
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Til we touch back down and keep playing dumb |
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And I'm carving my own little master piece |
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Go ahead, cut deep but don't tell the boys |
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Well I'll just shut my eyes till we get back home' |
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Til we touch back down and keep playing dumb |
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And I'm carving my own little master piece |
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Go ahead, cut deep but don't tell the boys |
