learning to fly

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im so nervous, ive never been on a plain
the anticipations killing me,
ouch! what a pain

im just hoping i wont crash and burn
before i see you again
oh how i yearn
to hold you, my friend

quiet and spooky
the walls are curving
a little uneasy
this place is unnerving

oh! rush to me, wont you?
to my metal chariot and burning love,
please let me down easy

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