You provided carrying arms
But can you imagine it since
Whatever place this kamikaze lands
My heart will sink
And now we’re just strung back around
So I promise you
I won’t figure it out
Sometimes I’m just a slave to myself
Played down all my cards
Could never get this roundabout to stop
Such a shame we slept off
Our own peace of mind
A little bit damaged with time
But still we made it fly
And now we’re just strung back around
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