.I must've tumbled out of a plane
'Cause I free-fell all year.
My chute is blooming out like spring
And I'm nowhere now, but here.
But I've seen your long hair come down
It turned my head inside out
And I want you, I want you
Still do
Your wrist were bound in.
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