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I am connecting flight, |
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Passing straight through. |
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There is no silence as the engine has changed. I'd rush to the finish but the ending has changed, |
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The sky is at hand. |
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Indicator on, one would flash but the other has gone, |
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It is predetermined that the one has broke and this is the way we will all choke, |
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The sky is at hand. |
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To applaude the technicians of the world, |
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And the systems which we live in the sky, is at hand. |
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I am connecting flight, |
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Passing straight through. |
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There is no silence as the engine has changed. I'd rush to the finish but the ending has changed, |
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The sky is at hand. |
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Indicator on, one would flash but the other has gone, |
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It is predetermined that the one has broke and this is the way we will all choke, |
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The sky is at hand. |
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To applaude the technicians of the world, |
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And the systems which we live in the sky, is at hand. |
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We are face to face again, kick in the head a full eclipse surrounds emotion fix that has no meaning so take my hand |
