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On the dye of tonight take flight, take flight |
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To a single, stunning star, forget the space between |
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Leave the door ajar |
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Give me time, I climb and I climb |
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But higher and higher it's harder to breathe |
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It's better I turn back than I die |
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With each passing moment our spirits will shrink |
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Until nothing is all that we'll be |
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But nothing isn't bad |
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Compared to all that we've seen |
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All that we've seen |
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Give to me now safe passage to the ground |
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And release me from your grace |
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Turn around, just forget my face |
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Your mind, oh it's fine, yes it's fine |
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But you're clamoring toward an empty thing |
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With never a thought for the crime |
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With each passing moment our spirits will shrink |
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Until nothing is all that we'll be |
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But nothing isn't bad |
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Compared to all that we've seen |
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With each passing moment our spirits will shrink |
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Until nothing is all that we'll be |
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But nothing isn't bad |
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Compared to all that we've seen |
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All that we've seen |
