| Ice on the wings and we were flying
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| Sand in our eyes but we were seeing
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| Below us a crowd that wasn’t buying
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| Watching us pass and not believing
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| No one else has seen the sights that crossed our eyes
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| Everything beyond these purple skies
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| No longer gone, we’re back again
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| No longer gone, we were dead but now returned
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| No longer gone, though the tides are standing still
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| No longer gone, and our bridges are still burning
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| Marks on the floor where we were laying
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| Better explain what I’m saying
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| Put us to rest but we’re not staying
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| Life is the price that we’ll be paying
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| No one else has seen the sights that crossed our eyes
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| Everything beyond these purple skies
|
| No longer gone, we’re back again
|
| No longer gone, we were dead but now returned
|
| No longer gone, though the tides are standing still
|
| No longer gone, and our bridges are still burning
|
| Ice on the wings and we were flying
|
| Sand in our eyes but we were seeing
|
| Below us a crowd that wasn’t buying
|
| Watching us pass and not believing
|
| No one else has seen the sights that crossed our eyes
|
| Everything beyond these purple skies
|
| No longer gone, we’re back again
|
| No longer gone, we were dead but now returned
|
| No longer gone, though the tides are standing still
|
| No longer gone
|
| No longer gone, we’re back again
|
| No longer gone, we were dead but now returned
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| No longer gone, though the tides are standing still
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| No longer gone, and our bridges are still burning |