| Smother your breath with cheap champagne
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| The stewardess will bring me two of the same
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| These sort of things project through my microphone
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| Projecting love into your stereo
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| I won’t go unheard or unknown
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| Carry me like jet planes crossing the sea
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| You fly so high that my eyes can hardly see you
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| Lock on to me
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| And cabin pressure’s high from body heat
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| This chemistry will keep us glued to our seats
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| It’s got this boy shaking in both of his knees
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| A loss of breath from extreme altitude
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| Of the signals that you’re sending
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| Help me follow you
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| I won’t go unheard or unknown
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| Carry me like jet planes crossing the sea
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| You fly so high that my eyes can hardly see you
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| Lock on to me
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| And cabin pressure’s high from body heat
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| Carry me like jet planes crossing the sea
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| You fly so high that my eyes can hardly see you
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| Lock on to me
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| Mayday, mayday
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| We’re going down in flames
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| Maybe, maybe
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| This is destiny
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| Repeat, repeat
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| Just what you want from me I can make tonight the best of your life
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| Oh, without a fight
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| Carry me like jet planes crossing the sea
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| You fly so high that my eyes can hardly see you
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| Lock on to me
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| And cabin pressure’s high from body heat
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| Carry me like jet planes crossing the sea
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| You fly so high that my eyes can hardly see you
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| Lock on to me
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| Mayday, mayday
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| We’re going down in flames
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| Maybe, maybe
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| This is destiny, yeah |