Aboard the plane
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I watch the mermaids curl their tongues
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Feel sick and thin
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Got babies scheming here within
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Got no memories
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and no rescue from the seas
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Feel ill at ease yo
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Its all about to come
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I feel like flying up against the sun
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And I don t think that I am the only one
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So put your souls on everyone
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And give me some,give me some
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I am growing tame
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and the cannibals keep having fun
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They won t give me back, no
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won t give me back my head
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So here we are
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out drying in the sun
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I could plan a run
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or just stay and be done
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I feel like flying up against the sun
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And I don t think that I am the only one
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So put your souls on everyone
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And give me some, give me some
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Unrock
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| Gabriel Rios |
