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| You Are An Airplane 
 Just before the afternoon creeps in
 Just before it gets too hot to be outside
 I like to lay on my back in the grass and
 watch the airplanes go by and I dream that
 you are an airplane shooting across the sky
 
 You are an airplane
 You're a strong and dangerous machine
 When you fall you'll fall down so fast
 When you crash I want to go down with you
 We'll make such a horrible mess
 
 Just before the eyeball appears
 Just before the little birds go to sleep
 I like to stand on my head and pretend
 that I am a control tower
 and that you are an airplane
 and I can talk you safely to the ground
 
 The way you live your life makes me nervous
 If you were to die
 I'd have no reason to be alive
 cause you are my only friend
 
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