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This flight has never left the ground Blessed ones Who wishes life was leased And the son can't seem to find another way So the thought of flight cripples me This time I've been caught singing sinking down Held back Your saturated standards leave me dry And the son can't seem to find another way so the thought of flight it cripples me And the thought of flight it takes it all away So the thought of flight cripples me Found my way Such Trust Gone Lost From Letras Mania