Morning, taxi and cold espresso double.
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Wisdom when you understand why this fight.
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I would, I would like all night long
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See how the muse sings
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Drowning in these notes and feelings.
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I would, I would, I would have a plane,
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I know it's waiting for me
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What is more important, more expensive, better.
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I'm flying, I'm flying home
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Where they are waiting for me in my thoughts,
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Two hearts of relatives.
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I'm flying, I'm flying home
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Where are all my meanings
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Where everything is for them.
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Midnight, yes
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And bright sadness.
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Space, but it wasn't enough for me
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I'll be back soon.
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Headlights, headlights, headlights, high beam.
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I'm looking for her in the crowd
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You meet again, dear.
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I am at home, at home, at last at home.
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These feelings do not exist.
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And we are in the garden.
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I'm flying, I'm flying home
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Where they are waiting for me in my thoughts,
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Two hearts of relatives.
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I'm flying, I'm flying home
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Where are all my meanings
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Where everything is for them.
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I'm flying, I'm flying home
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Where they are waiting for me in my thoughts
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Two hearts of relatives.
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I'm flying, I'm flying home
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Where are all my meanings
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Where everything is for them.
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I'm flying, I'm flying home
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Where they are waiting for me in my thoughts
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Two hearts of relatives.
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I'm flying, I'm flying home
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Where are all my meanings
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Where everything is for them. |