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Wide eyed, knee deep in surprise |
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Just below your thighs, the temperature drops 5 degrees |
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Your standby flight has just arrived |
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Tongue tied, bleeding from your eyes |
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Even Christ Himself would cringe at the sight of your scars |
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While you're counting sheep, I'll count my lucky stars |
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You were the last good thing I ever saw |
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And I lost it all, I lost it all |
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Burned out on 2 hours of shut eye |
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Eyes glazed at the thought of the next 8 hours |
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Headwind, cold rain to wake me |
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You were the last good thing I ever saw |
