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Giants Of The Air

all days seem the same
since I lost frame
control can't find
for once so blind
we meet in town
what's the point?
what' s the loss?
break it up
another lie
dream job
just stop
too tired
to speak
in love
not free
blue lips
fair skin
your soft
small voice
eyes wide
your kiss
too tired
to speak
in love
not free
all days seem the same
since I lost frame
control can't find
for once so blind






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