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from flying aimlessly. Shamelessly laughing at destiny And no one knows how high I go. Or what makes the atmosphere glow. I could follow the narrow road. Or maybe I'll let it all go And just float
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Float away. Sound's getting faded. Near isolated. I hear you singing. We float away. Space been created. We can't escape it. I hear you screaming. Float away. Float away. Float away. Float away
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okay And we'll all float on okay. And we'll all float on okay. And we'll all float on okay. And we'll all float on anyway, well A fake Jamaican took every last dime with that scam. It was worth it
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laughed it off, it was all okay And we'll all float on okay. And we'll all float on okay. And we'll all float on okay. We'll all float on anyway A fake Jamaican took every last dime with that scam. It
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from your eyes. . Hold on to your headlights. They hold your skin to your bones. Fold in fear of the white lines. You know we'll float forever. You know we'll float forever in the tide. . Swim
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up in temperature, ready to explode. Come take a toke, let's float, baby on higher ground Chorus x2. Baby come, float with me. Let me take, you to a place on higher honey. Baby come, float with me
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. In the morning, I'll be right. If I go all the way. Then the girl won't stay. No the girl won't stay. I know I can change. If we both get old. Will you let me float away?. I don't want to be young. But
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be fine. In the morning, I'll be right. . If I go all the way. Then the girl won't stay. No the girl won't stay. I know I can change. If we both get old. Will you let me float away?. . I
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in. Chorus. They'll show you how to swim. They'll throw you in the deep end. I've been learning since. But it doesn't mean I'l float. I won't float. I had a funny sleep. I didn't have a dream
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. You carried all my hopes. Until something broke inside. But now . Take life as it comes. We'll float. Take life as it comes So will we die of shock?. Die without a trial?. Die on Good Friday
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a boat, boat, boat. But it wouldn't float, float, float. So I kept on a puffin', puffin', puffin'. That was all she wrote, wrote, wrote So I must wear my cross, cross, cross. And I bought a horse
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