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No Exit Row
And I'm flying over topography
in a no exit row.
a window seat, every time I fly
I will lie to the person next to me
or never break the wall that
exists between passengers on a plane.
I've had the fantasy already, moments ago.
The plane plunging and fire, a little
danger to make it interesting.
And nothing, my heart did nothing.
in a no exit row.
a window seat, every time I fly
I will lie to the person next to me
or never break the wall that
exists between passengers on a plane.
I've had the fantasy already, moments ago.
The plane plunging and fire, a little
danger to make it interesting.
And nothing, my heart did nothing.
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