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Lyrics Verse A: Thinking of the past. When we were flying in the sky. Ending up as fast. As it started to pull us high. Verse B: Calling on the phone. There is nothing to talk about. Feeling so alone. We insist on a new tryout. Verse C: Changing all the things. We dislike is now far too late. Folding back the wings. Paves the road to accept our fate. Chorus: We can drive us insane. But we're crying in vain. We can drive us insane. But we're staying in pain. |
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