| The sky is falling, over us.
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| And I’m sure, these bodies can fly above the earth.
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| Onward to the sun.
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| It’s hailing stars and tonight the skies are flashing.
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| These clouds surround my face.
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| We’ll be tucked in tight tonight
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| And if we speak quietly we’ll never wake ourselves up.
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| Tonight your mine… and still the only one I’d have by my side.
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| We’ll never come down from here.
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| It’s all so real to me.
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| Or so it seems, is this even a dream?
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| It’s so unreal how these bodies float
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| And I can’t feel cause nothing can touch us tonight.
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| As we take flight.
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| As we take flight tonight nothing can touch us tonight.
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| Our pilot never finishes his sentences.
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| He just goes on and on without a breath.
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| Everything is in it’s right place.
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| And the clouds surround my face.
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| I can hold the stars in the palm of my hand.
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| Everything is spaced and nothing is out of reach.
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| In this field of clovers, the view from here is always hazy.
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| But we’ll never stop floating on this cloud.
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| The sky is falling over us
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| And I’m sure these bodies can fly above the earth.
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| Onward to the sun.
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| We’ll be tucked in tight tonight and if we speak quietly.
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| We’ll never wake ourselves up.
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| We’ll never wake ourselves up. |