Fly'In In Mid Morning
hope it's not a psych thing
think twice
there fly'in there soaring through Caelum
had my way
she'd fly in for vacation
bring her vocation
think thrice
roam through there Caelus
per my sin for you
say's the boss:
per boss:
while your at it
he say's, consult the dead too
idk.......
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