Oct 22, 2010 05:29
Blast oxygen masks, smoke filled cockpit
Depressurize, don't be afraid, hold onto me
We're going down, but not our love.
Death don't seem so bad, when I'm with you
My only love, so close your eyes
Kiss me one last time,
We're gonna die, but not our love, not our love
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