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Ain’t it funny how flying high,
Can train the focus of a caffeine eye,
Your perspective shifts to a realist glitch,
In the otherwise rushing river of your day to day blues,
Oh don’t let your sorry cast a shadow on you,
Why worry about rocking the boat,
When the river’s just a cut in the throat,
Of a land that’s just a crumpled coat,
That can’t quite cover the whole of the linoleum blue,
No don’t let your sorrow cast a shadow on you,
And it takes a plane ride home,
To settle out my soul,
To offer me a driver’s seat,
I never would’ve known,
Oh how can you know if you’ve never been shown,
What’s good about a mutual past,
When the peacetime comes as a lapse,
Between the hollowed out and crooked mask,
When your love is on the edge of collapse,
You’ll only find a way through,
If you leave the worry out of your head,
And free the thought of loving instead,
A mind at peace is better at least,
Than what ever it was to have cause to make my baby blue,
Oh don’t let your sorrow cast a shadow on you,
And it takes a plane ride home,
To settle out my soul,
To offer me a driver’s seat,
I never would’ve known,
Oh how can you know if you’ve never been shown,
No don’t let your sorrow cast a shadow on you.
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