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somewhere up there |
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somewhere up there |
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all so clear |
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up here |
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suspended in |
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mid god air |
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dependent on |
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metal |
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man |
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machine |
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obscene |
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device |
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what price i pay to face |
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my fear |
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my airs/fears |
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the shortest distance between two point |
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is years |
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up here |
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up here |
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up here |
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up here |
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it's not that deep |
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people say |
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it's not that deep |
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it's not that deep |
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not that deep |
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that |
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deep |
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then why does XXXXXXXXXXX |
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lover arms escape me |
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only fear invades me |
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too swiftly |
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too easily |
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squeezing me |
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graft and hard |
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fake and identity |
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all |
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so clear up here |
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so clear up here |
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so clear up here |
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so clear up here |
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do i fear |
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not flighing |
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but the soaring |
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what if |
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i were to don waxen wings |
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become to god not honorable then |
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soon become to comfortable then |
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soon become to powerfull |
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in my personal ascension |
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soar |
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to close to the sun |
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soar |
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to close to the sun |
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reach my zenith |
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or |
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like egress |
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will i like daedalus's son |
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fall |
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planet |
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will i like daedalus's son |
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fall |
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planet |
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will my summit |
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be more like my hell |
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or will i stay |
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buoyant |
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up here |
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up here |
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up here |
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up here |
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prayerfull and feelings |
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knowing death is inevitable |
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life is more veritable |
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because if i am scared of dying |
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i cannot live |
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because if i am scared of dying |
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i cannot live |
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up here |
