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Your mouth fell out of the sky and suddenly I had it memorized But honestly, it's like you're dead A pretty picture of you breathing air And you're just standing there Static Your hope is on the wing Is on a bus tearing down the road Your road is in the dark Is in the sun, in the rain and cold I'm always on the run and I hate copy paste for god's sake You're cold, you're made of heat You're made of skin, made of cloth and bone Your bones are made of sponge Are made of plexiglass, tin and hope Your hope is on the wing Is on a bus tearing down the road Your road is in the dark Is in the sun, in the rain and cold You're cold, you're made of heat You're made of skin, made of cloth and bone Your bones are made of sponge Are made of plexiglass, tin and hope Your hope is on the wing Is on a bus tearing down the road Your road is in the dark Is in the sun, in the rain and cold You're cold, you're made of heat You're made of skin, made of cloth and bone Your bones are made of sponge Are made of plexiglass, tin and hope Your hope is on the wing Is on a bus tearing down the road Your road is in the dark Is in the sun, in the rain and cold You're cold, you're made of heat You're made of skin, made of cloth and bone Your bones are made of sponge Are made of plexiglass, tin and hope Your hope is on the wing Is on a bus tearing down the road Your road is in the dark Is in the sun, in the rain and cold You're cold, you're made of heat You're made of skin, made of cloth and bone Your bones are made of sponge Are made of plexiglass, tin and hope Your hope is on the wing Is on a bus tearing down the road