"They crouched down low. Sat in the front row. Untied the rope so they could fly Hold on tight, let's get it just right, We'll take our last flight. You and I. When you're getting tired of normal You sometimes think you've lost your will You see something less formal And reconcile to try to move in for the thrill Was it breaking down like most do? Or searching for happiness where you're supposed to? So they cried inside while their eyes smiled There was no turning back for two Erase the memory stockpile All alone, and one thing left to do In the rollarcoaster shadows, They took off their shoes and bared their souls They crouched down low. Sat in the front row Untied the rope so they could fly Hold on tight, let's get it just right We'll take our last flight. You and I."
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Sat in the front row.
Untied the rope so they could fly
Hold on tight, let's get it just right,
We'll take our last flight. You and I.
When you're getting tired of normal
You sometimes think you've lost your will
You see something less formal
And reconcile to try to move in for the thrill
Was it breaking down like most do?
Or searching for happiness where you're supposed to?
So they cried inside while their eyes smiled
There was no turning back for two
Erase the memory stockpile
All alone, and one thing left to do
In the rollarcoaster shadows,
They took off their shoes and bared their souls
They crouched down low.
Sat in the front row
Untied the rope so they could fly
Hold on tight, let's get it just right
We'll take our last flight. You and I."
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