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I've seen them falling from the sky. |
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A thousand miles apart. |
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They're saying millions of goodbyes. |
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A million broken hearts. |
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I kneel down and touch your face. |
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The hurt burns in your eyes. |
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Will you ever find your grace. |
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Or will you turn and hide. |
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But I'll fly away. |
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I'll fly away. |
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I've seen them falling from the sky. |
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Tearing you apart. |
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Will there be an answer to this prayer. |
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Holding on so tight. |
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Why don't you look into this mirror. |
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And see anger in this fight. |
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But I'll fly away. |
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I'll fly away. |
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You don't look you just follow them all. |
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Just go ahead, see the fall of them all. |
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You don't look you just follow them all. |
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Just go ahead, see the fall of them all. |
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You don't look, Go ahead. |
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You don't look, Go ahead. |
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You don't look you just follow them all. |
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Just go ahead, see the fall of them all. |
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You don't look, Go ahead. |
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You don't look, Go ahead. |
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You don't look you just follow them all. |
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Just go ahead, see the fall of them all. |
