| When we trip, don’t fall
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| We just drift through air
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| You can’t see my thoughts
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| But I can take you there
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| Vanilla skies in Heaven
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| Where we can fly forever
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| Won’t get lost cause
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| We’re gon' fly together
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| Vanilla skies forever
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| Vanilla skies forever
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| How could you despise the weather?
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| Have you landed?
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| You and I know better
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| Never never land
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| Don’t settle
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| For a falling heart, kid
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| Play your part, pimp
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| These girls are smart, ish
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| Play your part, pimp
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| Play your part like you ain’t offered art a lot
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| By artists trying to make you more perfecto
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| But what an angel feet that God has crafted me
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| If I can only buy stilettos
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| Vanilla skies in heaven
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| Where we could fly forever
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| Won’t get lost cause
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| We’re gon' fly together
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| Vanilla skies forever
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| When we trip, don’t fall
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| We just drift through air
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| You can’t see my thoughts
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| But I can take you there
|
| Vanilla skies in Heaven
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| Where we can fly forever
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| Won’t get lost cause
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| We’re gon' fly together
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| Vanilla skies forever
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| Scribble scripts
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| And play the part you’ve always wanted
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| Simple Christmas lists
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| Ay this is all I wanted
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| Why don’t you drift away?
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| But you should keep my number
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| We some falling hearted
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| Private pimps in public
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| Jumbo-tron type of love, baby
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| You belong to fire, baby girl
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| You belong in higher ratings
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| But you and I know my nerve crazy, so
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| In the eye of a storm
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| You’re the only belief that I have found safety
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| In the night I reform
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| To the norm that you and I created
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| And so I typed a text
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| To someone that I loved
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| Thumb hung over send
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| But something told me, «Nah
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| Settle when it’s time
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| Catch your falling heart»
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| When we trip, don’t fall
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| We just drift through air
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| You can’t see my thoughts
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| But I can take you there
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| Vanilla skies in Heaven
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| Where we can fly forever
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| Won’t get lost cause
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| We’re gon' fly together
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| Vanilla skies forever |