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See the vapours fading as they stare into the night |
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Every time, it's getting harder to be buttoned up so tight |
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Don't do anything to us today |
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(You're only flesh and bone; you'll really never know) |
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There's nothing left to take away |
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(You're only flesh and bone; you'll really never know) |
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I know the crash is coming |
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'Cause I smell the fuel in the morning |
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I hear the engine stop |
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But I'll find my own way down |
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I know the crash is coming |
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'Cause I smell the fuel in the morning |
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I hear the engine stop |
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But I'll find my own way down |
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I hear the sleepers waking as they stare into the sky |
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All their lives, the limits breaking as we struggle up so high |
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Don't do anything to us today |
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(You're only flesh and bone; you'll really never know) |
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There's no-one left who wants to stay |
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(You're only flesh and bone; you'll really never know) |
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I know the crash is coming |
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'Cause I smell the fuel in the morning |
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I hear the engine stop |
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But I'll find my own way down |
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I know the crash is coming |
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'Cause I smell the fuel in the morning |
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I hear the engine stop |
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But I'll find my own way down |
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I see the takers taking and relive it all again |
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Every time a little closer to the truth without the pain |
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Don't do anything to us today |
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(You're only flesh and bone; you'll really never know) |
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There's no-one left to play the game |
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(You're only flesh and bone; you'll really never know) |
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I know the crash is coming |
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'Cause I smell the fuel in the morning |
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I hear the engine stop |
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But I'll find my own way down |
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I know the crash is coming |
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'Cause I smell the fuel in the morning |
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I hear the engine stop |
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But I'll find my own way down |
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I know the crash is coming |
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'Cause I smell the fuel in the morning |
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I know the crash is coming |
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'Cause I smell the fuel in the morning |
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There's nothing left to take away |
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There's no-one left who wants to stay |
