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I was flying into at night
Watching the lake turn the sky blue-green smoke
The sun was setting to the of the plane
And the cabin was filled with an unearthly
In 27-D, I was the wing
Watching landscape roll out like credits on a

The earth like it was lit from within
a poorly assembled electrical ball
As we out of the farmlands into the grid
The plan of a city was all you saw
And all of these people totally still
As the ground raced beneath them, thirty-thousand feet

It an hour, maybe a day
But once I really listened, the just fell away

And I was that I was in a galaxie 500 video
The stewardess came back and on my drink
In the strings of sunlight, a Brigitte bardot
As I had on my headphones along with those eyes you get
your circumstance is movie-size

It took an hour, a day
But once I listened, the noise just fell away

It took an hour, a day
But once I really listened, the noise fell away
But once I really listened, the just fell away