Aeroplane

There is a place I'd love to go. Strangers takin' me there. I dream about the day I learn to fly. I'm afraid of aeroplanes. Even though I like the way that it feels to be a person in the sky. It's alright, and it's good this time. I look out and on the ground, really don't believe it, gravity can pull me from this height. One day we'll come crashing down. What will I do? Never had a chance to say goodbye. Close my eyes and hope that it's a real smooth flight, this time. Close my eyes and hope that it's a real smooth flight, and it's good this time. I look down and on the ground. I look down and on the ground. I look down and on the ground. I look out, we're going down.

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