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40 days now |
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I'm drifting away |
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and the planet gets smaller and smaller now |
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I am fading |
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it's cold out here |
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the stars are glowing |
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brighter out here I'm free |
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no sky is the limit |
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and I just keep moving on |
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yes, we're back |
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we're out of control |
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yes, it's true |
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we're losing it all |
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hold me down |
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outer space is |
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nothing I'd expect |
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there are no limits |
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no places to put my weight |
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and I'm just flying |
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I just keep moving on |
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yes, we're back |
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we're out of control |
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yes, it's true |
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we're losing it all |
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hold me down |
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just get me out of here |
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out of the stratosphere |
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'cause when I glance at you |
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I know |
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yes, we're back |
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we're out of control |
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yes, it's true |
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we're losing it all |
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hold me |
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yes, we're back |
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we're out of control |
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yes, it's true |
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we're losing it all |
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hold me down |
