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lonesome too, and blue

Fly the ocean in a silver plane
See the jungle when it's wet with rain
Just remember 'til you're home again
You belong to me
lonesome too, and blue

Fly the ocean in a silver plane
See the jungle when it's wet with rain
Just remember 'til you're home again
You belong to me
Travel by the silver line 
to a place that has no time. 
Why don't you try it now? 

Working hard to see the light, 
let your mind take up in
Oh when you and I
Watch the planes go by
Silver in the sky
We do whatever we like
Oh you and me
See the birds and the sea
The people
Up on a hill, as the day dissolves
With my pencil turning moments into line
High above in the violet sky
A silent silver plane - it draws a golden
I've been telling you, so you ought to know
What will happen unless you forgo

The pulsing sun reverses the propellers
On the Cessna plane
It
I just got off the plane about ten minutes ago
And I'm nine drinks down, I've got nowhere to go
But I ride a single star
That generates no heat in
Was the captain of the team his senior year
In his eyes, on his helmet, he had no fear
Down by a six-ball on the ten
Said huddle up boys we’ve got
Up on a hill, as the day dissolves
With my pencil turning moments into line
High above in the violet sky
A silent silver plane - it draws a golden
And the snow fields are silver
With angels below
Baby I'll take the fall
Down from the wires the windows and walls

The trains go downtown burnt by the sun
to be dented
By a car or by a plane or anything not yet invented

I'm a dime
I'm fine
And I shine
In the hiss and rumble of the freeway sounds
cold

You're my silver medal tonight
A stab wound doesn't hurt from your side

Paper planes in the rain
I still feel safe
I'm holding onto you
Up on a hill, as the day dissolves
With my pencil turning moments into line
High above in the violet sky
A silent silver plane - it draws a golden
Mama, I'm crying, did the silver angel warn the earth
From a blue sky falling?
Father, I'm frightened, what will happen if it falls again?
Will
nevertheless
You told me you could not stand the rain
I said, baby I will take you to Los Angeles
On silver plated plane

On a Saturday, on a Saturday, you were
the sun shines through?  Maybe the silver moon, a smile rising.  THe magic of the fading day, satellites on parade.  A toast to the planes we've made
the middle of the street in the middle of the night
In the centre of you I was humbled by your power,
On the ninth plane

666 Acacia Avenue,
Somewhere in
know, I still been silent though
Yeah
Used to be at Silver City Indigo
Used to be in lunchroom playing dominoes
I don't want to have to go to funerals
day by day, strivin to live like the Romans
Instead of shoppin at Lomans I want to roam the globe wearin robes
Fuck, designer clothes and them minor
that silver bell would ring
We'd all say grace and dig on in
We always ate together in those days

One by one those kids went off and found a love
Obscurity fills the moments aside!
Avenger!... Tempered by his benign intonements.
Thy Titan presence transpasses the restricted
Vicinity...

Allowed!
Sickology 101 futuristic B-Boyz shit
Your first lesson given to you by (Mr. Smith!)
KC MO stand up, young niggas represent

Ey, ask me what I
Born in a far-off land
A nation of heat and sand
A father who ruled by force
A mother who said, of course
A nation of fearful men
And women
Born in a far-off land
A nation of heat and sand
A father who ruled by force
A mother who said, of course
A nation of fearful men
And women
To Twitter, to plane tickets to get her here with me
Lying to them other guys, but keeping it sincere with me
At least that's what she wish that I believe