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I've found some comfort overhead In your clouds As I float in the soup I'm left for dead, wings down Alive till I turn around I failed this simple test And fell from the skies In the bowl when I'm pressed against the side I will rise My navigation instruments Are so in tune A simple blunder got my best Beside the spoon Yes, I fought for my life I failed this simple test And fell from the skies In the bowl when I'm pressed against the side I will rise I will rise I've found some comfort overhead From Letras Mania