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7twenty 7 is ready to move
you know she packed her bags
with nothing left to prove
i thought i didn't care
now i'm fallin' through
wouldn't you?

well, it's a long long journey to the other side
oh i've been wishin' all night
i was on that flight
and god, you'd better take care of the sweetest eyes
i hear myself swallowin' the tears i cry
i hear myself swallowin' the tears i cry

7twenty7 is up in the air
you know i feel her hands
on me everywhere
i thought i didn't care
now i'm saying a prayer
hey mister, do you know the way
to salvation square?

it's a long long winter 'til the birds will sing
oh i'll be waitin' all night for the phone to ring
i'm goin' up in smoke and phoney magazines
everything is just pieces of my stupid dreams
everything is just pieces of my stupid dreams

with the clouds passin' by
with the clouds passin' by
it's all right

7twenty7 is close to the sky
it carries the world
between hello and goodbye
like the monday we met
that disappeared in a breath
like the sunday she left
forever smellin' of death

another jet black night, another drink to go
oh i'll be diving my head in the pure white snow
god, you'd better take care of this gold skinned friend
tell me, will i ever see her again
tell me, will i ever see her again
7twenty 7 is ready to move   you know she packed her bags   with nothing left to prove   i thought i didn't care   now i'm fallin' through   wouldn't you?      well, it's a long long journey to the other side   oh i've been wishin' all night    i was on that flight   and god, you'd better take care of the sweetest eyes   i hear myself swallowin' the tears i cry   i hear myself swallowin' the tears i cry      7twenty7 is up in the air   you know i feel her hands   on me everywhere   i thought i didn't care   now i'm saying a prayer   hey mister, do you know the way   to salvation square?      it's a long long winter 'til the birds will sing   oh i'll be waitin' all night for the phone to ring   i'm goin' up in smoke and phoney magazines   everything is just pieces of my stupid dreams   everything is just pieces of my stupid dreams      with the clouds passin' by   with the clouds passin' by   it's all right      7twenty7 is close to the sky   it carries the world   between hello and goodbye   like the monday we met   that disappeared in a breath   like the sunday she left   forever smellin' of death      another jet black night, another drink to go   oh i'll be diving my head in the pure white snow   god, you'd better take care of this gold skinned friend   tell me, will i ever see her again   tell me, will i ever see her again
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