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I can't believe she's finally here 2 weeks and I dread this whole damn trip how awkward this will be smoke that, take three of these and go to sleep I'll see you when you wake up On her way home harsh winds pull the metal from wings she knows her plane's not landing, it's her lucky day I'm breaking her heart tears and makeup smear conveyor belts at security gates I'm incognito as I'm checking plastic bags full of body parts please pay no attention to moving limbs her time of death, our time of death, was long ago On her way home harsh winds pull the metal from wings she knows her plane's not landing, it's her lucky day I'm breaking her heart It's her lucky day From Letras Mania