| I’ve been driving around too much
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| I’ve been cold and confused like riverside rush
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| You floated up and away after the parade
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| And did she tell you not to speak to me?
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| As if a winter in exile would set you free
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| I know I dirtied the plan
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| But you were the sun, the rain and the superman
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| And it’s time to let you fly
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| I’ve been pacing up and down with no reply
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| It’s time to let you go
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| Maybe you’ll miss me when you hear me on the radio
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| I knew all along to be near you was wrong
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| But you got into my viens till I wasn’t the same
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| East coast angel
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| East coast angel
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| And are you holding up falling stars?
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| For a while there was a room that was only ours
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| In the darkened hotel light
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| There was a peace to the things that were not right
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| And it’s time to let fly
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| Though you showed me the glow of the runway lights
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| Now it’s time to let you go
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| Maybe you’ll miss me when you hear me on the radio
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| I knew all along to be near you was wrong
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| But you got into my viens till I wasn’t the same
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| East coast angel
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| East coast angel
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| We shouldn’t have flown so high to the sky
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| And melt in each other’s eyes
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| It’s a long way down from that heavenly sound
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| To this place where I’m screaming out loud
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| Yeah…
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| East coast angel
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| East coast angel
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| And it’s time to let fly
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| Though you showed me the glow of the runway lights
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| Now it’s time to let you go
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| Maybe you’ll miss me when you hear me on the radio
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| Miss me when you hear me on the radio |