| As I board a no-frills plane
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| Confidence starts to wane
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| Hands tighten on the rests when the engine makes a test
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| And when the wheels tuck under
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| My heart is louder than thunder
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| Above is relentless blue sky
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| Below trees capped with snow
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| And as I race through the sky I wonder, at 500 miles an hour
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| Will it be worth the pain?
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| What if my heart breaks up again?
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| We blink and before we know it, another year goes
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| Another year will lead us back here
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| In another year we won’t be alone
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| And when we finally land, can’t feel my fingers or my toes
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| And I don’t know if I will have the courage to say «hello»
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| We blink and before we know it, another year goes
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| Another year will lead us back here, in another year we won’t be alone
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| And I’ve been staring at you so long, my tea’s gone cold
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| And I can recognize these scars for what they are
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| We blink and before we know it, another year goes
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| Another year will lead us back here
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| In another year we won’t be alone |