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The bird is here and we are off |
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to wherever those wings take us. |
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The atmosphere is crawling with airlines |
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that wind through the clouds |
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and look down on the crowds. |
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Relax your back and let the noise sing you |
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to sleep in my arms. |
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If you awake before we arrive |
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I will carry you down and I won't make a sound. |
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The scent is strong as we move on |
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and breathe in the pristine crime scene. |
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The false veneer is old like a substitute volunteer from, |
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oh, some other year. |
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I'm just a show as far as I can tell, |
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so I paint my eyes a light green. |
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The silver beams are twirling and swirling |
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throughout your dreams like air traffic streams. |
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