| Every time I get on an airplane, I think my life can change
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| And sometimes, sometimes I think it does
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| But under a dirty light in a borrowed house there is rain every night
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| In some, in some other language
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| Every time I get on a plane, we weigh in in small ways
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| Down repeating hallways
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| Even if you find the love of your life, you can be unhappy
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| For weeks at a time
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| If you want to find out
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| If you want to find them they’re hiding
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| But get out on the wire
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| 'Cause they’re leaving us behind
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| Sometimes, I don’t think I get seen enough
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| Get winter cold from summer love
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| Dust to dust we stay home
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| Some of what you’ll say to me I’ll forget
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| In the blue-black ocean, I got carsick emotion
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| Even if you find the love of your life, you could be unhappy
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| For weeks at a time
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| If you want to find out
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| If you want to find them they’re hiding
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| But get out on the wire
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| They are hiding
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| But get out on the wire
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| They’re leaving us behind
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| Even if you find the love of your life
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| You could be unhappy, you could be unhappy
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| Even if you find the love of your life
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| You could be unhappy, be unhappy
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| Be unhappy, be unhappy, be unhappy |