And as the plane crashed down I thought you said ?let go? And as our bodies burn I heard you say, ?hold on? I knew that I would never be Like one who
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Words be quick Words resemble walking sticks Plant them They will grow Watch them waver so I'll always be A word-man Better than a birdman But I'll charge