Climbing out of the sky a man who could fly and a painting anyone could play.
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It's a comic book crush that taught you to trust.
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Staring out of the stands at a rock n roll band
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and a hero no one else could save, it was never much but it's all that you gave.
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And I wonder if you wonder, or did your stars finally explode?
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Did the thunder pull you underneath the haze?
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I'm amazed, then I let go.
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Little minds let little pain burn big old dreams with little flames,
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and you don't think I understand.
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Little holes in parachutes won't leave you falling,
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if they do, it's because you want to land.
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Climbing out of his chair to fix the T.V. glare is a man
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but no one knows he's there.
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It's a Dramamine dream that kept them alive but lost.
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She's got her plastic friends and a brand new Benz and she laughs,
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"Hell, sometimes life ain't fair"
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It's a comic book crush that got them nowhere.
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These elevator doors are closing again you leave before I planned.
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I taste you walking down the hall.
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You left your perfume on the nightstand.
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