| Touch down
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| Touch down
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| Touch down, down
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| Touch down
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| Alright, alright
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| Alright, alright
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| Touch down, down, down
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| (I'm feeling, I’m feeling, I’m feeling)
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| (I'm feeling, I’m feeling, I’m feeling)
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| And I’m feeling the ultimate rush now
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| The land of the Vatican, mad that I’m atoms and
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| Trapped and held captive by matter, it’s sad to have had
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| But a moment in time that we live and we can’t ever have again
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| Can’t we relax and just think of all that again?
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| Or the ring that you have when I had your hand
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| Held in the hospital? |
| Seemed like hell and impossible
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| 'Til he came yelling through all of the obstacles
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| This is our son
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| Michelangelo, you’ve been out done
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| You hung from the ceiling, now all of it’s peeling
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| Not all is appealing to some
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| And I’m thinking of when we hung outside in the rain
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| Laughing to stop all the tears
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| An old man was trying to throw his old orange away
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| But he kept dropping all of the peels
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| And all of it’s real and all of it’s relevant
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| Life and death is all but a breath in it
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| Could have left it in Rome, but we built us a home
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| And like Rome, we are now in our deficit, now in our deficit
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| With a debt that is heaven sent
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| With a life that was meant for it
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| I bet I know how it feels when you see orange peels
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| And this song is just trying to mention it
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| You know that all we have hope for is time
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| Even if whole or if broken, we’re fine
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| Even if old and much slower and laughed at unknowingly
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| You will always be mine |