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Ice on the wings and we were flying |
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Sand in our eyes but we were seeing |
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Below us a crowd that wasn't buying |
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Watching us pass and not believing |
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No one else has seen the sights that crossed our eyes |
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Everything beyond these purple skies |
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No longer gone, we're back again |
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No longer gone, we were dead but now returned |
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No longer gone, though the tides are standing still |
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No longer gone, and our bridges are still burning |
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Marks on the floor where we were laying |
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Better explain what |
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I'm saying |
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Put us to rest but we're not staying |
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Life is the price that we'll be paying |
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No one else has seen the sights that crossed our eyes |
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Everything beyond these purple skies |
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No longer gone, we're back again |
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No longer gone, we were dead but now returned |
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No longer gone, though the tides are standing still |
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No longer gone, and our bridges are still burning |
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Ice on the wings and we were flying |
|
Sand in our eyes but we were seeing |
|
Below us a crowd that wasn't buying |
|
Watching us pass and not believing |
|
No one else has seen the sights that crossed our eyes |
|
Everything beyond these purple skies |
|
No longer gone, we're back again |
|
No longer gone, we were dead but now returned |
|
No longer gone, though the tides are standing still |
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No longer gone |
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No longer gone, we're back again |
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No longer gone, we were dead but now returned |
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No longer gone, though the tides are standing still |
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No longer gone, and our bridges are still burning |
