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Do not fill that up the sky and suddenly
I had ignored my rise
But honestly
It's like you're dead
A pretty picture of you breathing air
And you're just standing there
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Your hope is on a plane
It's on a bus tearing down the road
Your road is in the dark
It's in the sun and the rain and cold
You're cold, you're made of heat
You're made of skin, made of blood and gold
Your bones are made of stone
You're made of flesh, of glass, it's in an hole
Your hope is on a plane
It's on a bus tearing down the road
Your road is in the dark
It's in the sun and the rain and cold
You're cold, you're made of heat
You're made of skin, made of blood and gold
Your bones are made of stone
You're made of flesh, of glass, it's in an hole
Your hope is on a plane
It's on a bus tearing down the road
Your road is in the dark
It's in the sun and the rain and cold
You're cold, you're made of heat
You're made of skin, made of blood and gold
Your bones are made of stone
You're made of flesh, of glass, it's in an hole
Your hope is on a plane
It's on a bus tearing down the road
Your road is in the dark
It's in the sun and the rain and cold
You're cold, you're made of heat
You're made of skin, made of blood and gold
Your bones are made of stone
You're made of flesh, of glass, it's in an hole
Your hope is on a plane
It's on a bus tearing down the road
Your road is in the dark
It's in the sun and the rain and cold
You're cold, you're made of heat
You're made of skin, made of blood and gold
Your bones are made of stone
You're made of flesh, of glass, it's in an hole
Your hope is on a plane
It's on a bus tearing down the road