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Drifting through the atmosphere |
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Through the afterglow |
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Witnessing 1,000 lives I'll blow |
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Where the wind blows |
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Falling in between the lines |
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Never fitting in |
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Someone tell me what's my crime |
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Too thin, I'm too thin |
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Due to come back down |
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Due to come back down |
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Don't wanna, don't wanna land |
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Due to come back down |
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Due to come back down |
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I don't wanna, don't wanna land |
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Don't wanna, don't wanna land |
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Land, land |
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This time I've a staring role |
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Hide the shape I'm in |
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I'm too old to sacrifice for gold and skin |
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For gold and skin, for gold, for gold |
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Down, don't want to come back |
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Down, don't want to land |
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Down, don't want to come down |
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Down don't want to land |
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Down, don't want to come down |
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Down don't want to land |
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Down, don't want to come back |
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Down don't want to land |
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Drifting through the atmosphere |
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Floating through this land |
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Sifting through 1,000 years of sand |
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All sand |
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Drifting through the atmosphere |
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Floating through this land |
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Sifting through 1,000 years of sand |
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All sand |
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Drifting through the atmosphere |
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Floating through this land |
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Sifting through 1,000 years of sand |
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All sand |
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Drifting through the atmosphere |
