"No sense in me lying to you
This is going to hurt me more than you
A wave of endorphins and a cold shoulder
And a mighty blow to the back of the skull
I'm in an aircraft out of control
I'm in an aircraft out of control
Pour more oil on us
Pour more oil on us
Wrap your hands around my heart again I am home at last"
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