| Cut the cord that opens up my jaw s
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| As all these words are wrong
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| I’m out of breath from kicking cans at God
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| And I said Jesus Christ the nights are much too long
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| I’m tired of throwing bodies at the moon
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| I’m sure I will be caught soon
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| And Then I had this dream I was fast as lightning
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| Flying in a suitcase over these islands
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| But this time, my dear, I’m not wakin' up
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| Get it right this time
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| I’m throwing lassos at the sky
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| Catching moments as big as my eyes
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| Intoxicating like, like we’re on a gold mine
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| Get it right this time
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| I’m throwing islands at your eyes
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| That’s right you got me practicing lies
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| Intoxicating like, like we’re on a gold mine
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| Cut the curtain falls around my head
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| Yesterday is dead
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| I can’t erase the stupid things I did
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| And I said Jesus Christ the nights are much to strong
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| I’m tired of throwing bottles at the sun
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| I’m sure we won’t be here long
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| And then I had this dream I was fast as lightning
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| Flying in a suitcase over these islands
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| But this time, my dear, I’m not wakin' up
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| Get it right this time
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| I’m throwing lassos at the sky
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| Catching moments as big as my eyes
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| Intoxicating like, like we’re on a gold mine
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| Get it right this time, I’m throwing islands at your eyes
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| That’s right you got me practicing lies
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| Intoxicating like
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| And lately I’ve been thinking about the molecules I’ve been breathing
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| And now my skins so soft it breaks with every breathe I’m taking
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| And now my blood is full of airplanes and they’re flying me away
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| From all these Goddamn dirtbag neighborhoods
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| Saying, 'don't look back, don’t you dare look back at me'
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| Alright this time
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| We’re throwing models at the sun
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| Won’t be here for too long
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| Intoxicating like, intoxicating
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| Get it right this time
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| I’m throwing islands at your eyes
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| That’s right, you got me practicing lies
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| Intoxicating like, like my love
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| Get it right this time
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| I’m throwing lassos at the sky
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| Catching moments as big as my eyes
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| Intoxicating
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| Don’t look back, don’t you dare look back now
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| Get it right this time
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| I’m throwing islands at your eyes
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| That’s right, you got me practicing lies
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| Intoxicating like, like we’re on a gold mine |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Blood Is Full Of Airplanes, artist - The Cinema. Album song My Blood Is Full of Airplanes, in the genre Альтернатива