| When my plane finally goes down
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| I hope it falls into the sea
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| And then the freezing clean water it will
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| Wash away whatever’s left of me
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| These sweet breezes blowing here
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| Roosevelt Hotel, Hollywood, USA
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| Could dissolve the tissue paper around my heart
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| Spring the trap door and watch it fall away
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| And your love is all I have to take with me
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| And your love is all I’ll have to take with me
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| When my plane finally goes down
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| I hope it falls into the sea
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| And then the cold and the hard love of the tides
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| Finally make sense to me
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| And your love is all I’ll have to take with me
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| And your love is all I’ll have to take with me
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| And your love and your love |