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grey balloons, set towards the sun
fighting words, underneath your tongue
soon we will be laughing
out there on the landing
now it's too bright
dancing through the ash
you made other plans
suicide, to pick up on the few
in the dark, there's a narrow flame
soon we will be laughing
out there on the landing
now it's too bright
dancing through the ash
you made other plans