Lyrics
wide eyed, knee deep in surprise
just below your thighs the temperature drops 5 degrees
your stand-by flight has just arrived
tongue-tied, bleeding from your eyes
even Christ himself would cringe at the sight of your scars
while you're counting sheep, i'll count my lucky stars
you were the last good thing i ever saw
i lost it all
i lost it all
burned out on 2 hours of shut-eye
eyes glazed at the thought of the next 8 hours
headwind
cold rain to wake me
you were the last good thing i ever saw
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