We came we played we drifted away
We came we played but it got away oh no
What's happening to us?
Well I'll just shut my eyes til we get back home
Til we touch back down and keep playing dumb
And I'm carving my own little master piece
Go ahead cut deep but don't tell the boys
I tried but now I can't feel a thing
Just gagged and bound and clipped at the wings oh no
What's happening to us?
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