Were coming home on a plane crash
We trip away through the night
Were breaking up on impact
Well bring it to you live
Were creeping into your living room
Were crawling into your bed
Were taking you all back to school
Were bringing you our dead
We found a friend in Jesus
Via sattelite
He says theres nothing to regret
Just bring it to me live
Were itching, we need it
Your broken, your bleeding
Were living, were learning
Were watching you burning
We know what we really want
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