Yeah, I bet I'm, leavin' your town, again.
And I'm over the ground that you've been spinning.
And I'm up in the air, said baby, hell yeah.
Well honey, i can see your house from here.
If the plane, goes down, down...
I'll remember where the love was found.
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Flaxseeds, where they tear me open.
And supposedly you could crawl right through me.
Taste, these, teeth, please.
And undress me from the sweaters, better hurry...
'Cause i'm heating upward bound, now.
Ohh, maybe I'll build my house on your cloud.
Here I'm, tumbling, for you,
Stumbling through the work that I have to do,
Don't mean to harm you.
[[Jason Mraz - Plane]]
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