| Fear, is there any other way
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| To give yourself away
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| My beaches have been stripped
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| For your apocalyptic blitz
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| And I surrendered to the sky
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| I’m in the foothills of my mind
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| Setting fires, shooting flares
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| Lost, looking for your aircraft
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| All those wasted afternoons
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| Since you occupied my room
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| I’m tired, I’m awake
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| Don’t wanna be a sovereign state
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| Watching the last lights fade
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| The stars come into play
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| Everything’d be okay
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| If I could just take my place
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| In the Milky Way
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| The scent of your sweat remains
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| So do my bloodstains
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| Can love make you cry?
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| Or are you more war-torn than I am?
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| Why are you flying out of range?
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| I’m in the foothills of my mind
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| Setting fires, shooting flares
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| Lost, looking for your aircraft
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| Watching the last lights fade
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| The stars come into play
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| Everything’d be okay
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| If I could just take my place
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| In the Milky Way |