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Text: Urban Ego. Something Left Undone. 12 Miles High.


Plane's taking off, won't be long
Oh so long
Me starting late, made a call
A call to all
Sip on a drink, down it quick
Before we fall
Faith to the grave, when I go
That I know

No, to all the things, that make me feel
I'm sinkin' darling, so make me reach the saving lifeline

I'm gonna be your light
When I'm not in sight
When it seems there's no surprise
When I'm 12 miles high

Plane's dipping down, caught a cold
What a world?!
Me ending great, it ain't late
For all to know

No, to all the scenes, that make me feel
I'm deep in nothing, now make me see the warning bright sign

I'm gonna be your light
When I'm not in sight
When I don't see you I cry
When I'm 12 miles high

Yahoo?so helplessly

Look around and feel the sound
And grace the view, the joy forms a tear
Look around and feel the ground
Your touch is found, a wish fulfilled
Fight away the empty hopes
Your will to take is forming a way
Fighting all, the stupid lies
Til break or fall, so you can survive
See me going, cheer up darling
See me on my way

I'm gonna be your light
When I'm not in sight
When I don't feel you, kinda think I'm thru
Coz I'm 12 miles high

Yahoo?so helplessly