There should be an answer
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for all of this my friend
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All your doubts and questions
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are so appropriate
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Like can you live
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Can you feel
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Should you stay
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I strain, for words I just can't say,
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for words I just can't say
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If I could write a letter with
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the perfect thing to say
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I'd give a damn good reason,
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I'd assure you it's okay
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And that you can live
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That you can feel
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That you can stay
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I wouldn't strain for words I just can't say
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For words I just can't say
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How do you fly this plane
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How do you fly this plane
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Can it be it will get better
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and weigh less on your mind
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Will you be okay, will you one day find
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That you can live
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That you can stay
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Words I just can't say
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Words I just can't say
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If words could make it better,
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I'd say them everyday
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I'd flash bright lights upon them
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and neon lights that say
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You can live
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You will be okay
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That you should stay,
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I wouldn't strain for words I just can't say
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For words I just can't say
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You can fly this plane
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You can fly this plane
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You can fly this plane
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How Do You Fly This Plane?
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| Lisa Marie Presley |
