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You know we're flying through the air in all these bubbles/
And we're going somewhere tonight/
I feel it in my bones the same that sense the trouble/
In the way you talk to me/
I fall away from the window and it shuts on my tail/
And we climb to the top of the building, and we perch on the corner/
And we rest there for a while/
I see all the people in the city/
And we breathe as we pass them overhead/
And they look so small/
And now we're changing back/
To the people we once were/
'cause the magic's wearing off/
And now we spiral down/
Faster and faster, falling to the ground/
I call out for your hand, but you're going down too/
And we all see you fall apart as you crash into the ground/
I see all the people in the city/
And we breathe as we pass them overhead/
And they look so small/
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