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War with the universe
Im gonna lay on this floor
Because i made it into a kite
Why are the sheets like sheep?
Im gonna lay on this floor
Because I made it into a kite
Gonna lay on this leap?
Im counting the times I've flown
Oh why am I counting again?
The times I flown
To be frank I can't crank those memories
Why am I counting the times I've flown?
This world is gonna break me down
I can't even say what I think
But Ik what I think
Gonna throw me to the snakes
And not look back
Oh babe I've got a back
Im counting the times I've flown
Oh why am I counting again?
The times I flown
To be frank I can't crank those memories
Why am I counting the times I've flown?
Pride is what I need
To be proud and to be loved
To be cherished to be cared
Am I really selfish?
Stop feeding me lies
Im counting the times I've flown
Oh why am I counting again?
The times I flown
To be frank I can't crank those memories
Why am I counting the times I've flown?
Oxygen oxygen American
American oxygen oxygen
Gonna gear up now and put my armor on
My abilities are knocking
I heard my strength is coming back and
And marching
Im counting the times I've flown
Oh why am I counting again?
The times I flown
To be frank I can't crank those memories
Why am I counting the times I've flown?
There's no looking back now
Oh no no no
There's a ticking a time
Im at war with the universe
Im at war with the universe
Because i made it into a kite
Why are the sheets like sheep?
Im gonna lay on this floor
Because I made it into a kite
Gonna lay on this leap?
Im counting the times I've flown
Oh why am I counting again?
The times I flown
To be frank I can't crank those memories
Why am I counting the times I've flown?
This world is gonna break me down
I can't even say what I think
But Ik what I think
Gonna throw me to the snakes
And not look back
Oh babe I've got a back
Im counting the times I've flown
Oh why am I counting again?
The times I flown
To be frank I can't crank those memories
Why am I counting the times I've flown?
Pride is what I need
To be proud and to be loved
To be cherished to be cared
Am I really selfish?
Stop feeding me lies
Im counting the times I've flown
Oh why am I counting again?
The times I flown
To be frank I can't crank those memories
Why am I counting the times I've flown?
Oxygen oxygen American
American oxygen oxygen
Gonna gear up now and put my armor on
My abilities are knocking
I heard my strength is coming back and
And marching
Im counting the times I've flown
Oh why am I counting again?
The times I flown
To be frank I can't crank those memories
Why am I counting the times I've flown?
There's no looking back now
Oh no no no
There's a ticking a time
Im at war with the universe
Im at war with the universe
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