| There are no ground staff in the empty corridors
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| There’s no one sleeping
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| No one awake
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| I’d start an engine in the night if only just to break the silence
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| That last intake
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| Of air
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| That clouds in the night as we breathe
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| Too late
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| For even the night planes to leave
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| We can wait for dawn
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| To carry on
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| Then we can fly from here
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| I want to be the one who always gives you shelter
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| Finds a way to
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| Keep you warm
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| I want to be the one
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| Who’s always there beside you
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| But we both must
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| Face the dawn
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| Alone
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| So cruel like the world that we leave
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| Too late
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| For even the night planes to leave
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| We can wait for dawn
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| To carry on
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| Then we can fly from here
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| Only ghosts are in the empty corridors
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| And they’re all strangers
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| Who never cared
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| I know them from some other life
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| When things were different
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| And we both were
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| In the air
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| Turn yourself around
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| Turn your life around
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| Turn your world around
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| Turn this ship around
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| So turn the wheel around
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| I watch the sky
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| All defenses down
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| I watch the sky
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| I watch the sky |