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Wings Of HopeIf I could stay this highI wouldn't have to love you Like a drone in the sky Controlled and up above you On a mission I fly Far from any terror I don't have to try I'm free from human error I breathe the freezing air Crystallize the frost in my eyes On an eagles dare Untethered from the tangle of ties But I can feel the pinion On the wings of hope The only thing I love Is when I'm choking on my dope |