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Lyrics:
The bird is here and we are off To wherever those wings take us
The atmosphere is crawling with airlines
That wind through the clouds and Look down on the crowds Relax your back and let the noise Sing you to sleep in my arms If you awake before we arrive
I will carry you down and I won't make a sound
The scent is strong as we move on And breathe in the pristine crime scene
The false veneer is old like a substitute
Volunteer from, oh, some other year
I'm just a show as far as I can tell
So, I paint my eyes a light green
The silver beams are twirling and swirling Throughout your dreams like air traffic streams
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