it happened then, it happens now
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they let you in, they let you down
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and its feels like, we cant get out
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and it feels like, hell...
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i think im safer in an airplane,
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i think im safer with my lungs full of smoke
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i think im safer on the jet way,
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than a world without hope
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the day came in, the day went out
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and not a bit of peace was spoken about
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and it feels like, a suicidal world
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and it feels like, hell...
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i think im safer in an airplane,
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i think im safer if i run through the streets
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i think im safer on the jetway,
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than a world without peace
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oh, my arms will stretch out when they've had enough
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oh, when they're tired of holding up us
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i think im safer on an airplane,
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i think im safer in the sky up above,
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i think on safer on the jetway,
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than a world without..
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i think im safer on an airplane,
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i think im safer in the sky up above
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i think on safer on the jetway,
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than a world without love.
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I'm Safer on An Airplane
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| Copeland |
