Gazing down on rows of houses where my body's laid.
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Floating over hills and mountains, airbone renegade.
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I don't know why I don't even hesitate,
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I don't know why I don't.
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First communion tainded union,
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Burn them down everyone.
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Scribbled scriptures,
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What's the point my son.
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I don't know why I don't even feel afraid,
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I don't know why I don't even hesitate.
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The room slows down,
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soon I'll be coming round.
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Gazing down on rows of houses, guess who pulls the strings?
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Keep the money, feelings, everything.
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But I don't know why I don't even hesitate
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I don't know why I don't even hesitate.
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Gazing Down
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