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If we're going down, it's in a hang glider

You fucking launched like it was a paraglide

And I want to preach the truth in everything

It's not a morgue, it's a crash site

So the night burns, and we can put out every fire

Pray the rain comes for us to kiss good night

Amplifying the route up to another sphere

If you see me, I've been like given

Hey, I laughed a bit, had enough of it

Did you think of this? Is it everything?

Do you think I'm vain if I—

I've been here for this?

Can we get it fixed? It's dismissed

Hoisted up a sling

Would you look at this now?

Would you look at this now?

Would you look at this now?

Swear, swear, swear you really understand

We're in the air, it isn't feeling near

Like, swear, swear, swear you really understand

To fly just like a pilot

Can I have a hit? I'll do half of it

I ran out, don't switch

I'm alright, bitch

Don't you call it quits, right quick

Do you think I'm thick-headed like the rest?

No stress, I can take a test

I can take it there