Strange Places testo
Wild electric night
lost with hot hands
eyes of an angel
i took you there
its a killer what we do
its a killer what we do
I woke up on a plane
But I woke up on the wing
I woke up on a plane
washing me of everything
My blood, still it knows
how to get there
back to its core
you may never have thought
it would beat at all
I woke up on a plane
I woke up on the wing
I woke up on a plane
washing me of everything
I woke up on a plane
I woke up on the wing
I woke up on a plane
washing me of everything
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