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was deleted from this song from the original version to not omitted. For some reason, This
is included in italics where it would have been if it were these lyrics are included in the wood album liner notes. the Wood album version. When you've played out As the World Turns Every little child learns You don't need soaps to clean your mind If you can't see dreams, your eyes are blind Was it just a fool's impression? Such an antiquated passion. On the day they both conspired to ride the midway after dark They had enough of their pride to not bring coins to this amusement park And he held his breath, then let go And she held his hand to follow Untied the rope so they could fly Sat in the front row. They crouched down low. Hold on tight, let's get it just right, You sometimes think you've lost your will We'll take our last flight. You and I. When you're getting tired of normal You see something less formal And reconcile to try to move in for the thrill Was it breaking down like most do? Or searching for happiness where you're supposed to? So they cried inside while their eyes smiled There was no turning back for two Erase the memory stockpile All alone, and one thing left to do They took off their shoes and bared their souls They crouched down low. In the rollarcoaster shadows, We'll take our last flight. You and I. Sat in the front row Untied the rope so they could fly And she held his hand to follow Hold on tight, let's get it just right And he held his breath, then let go They crouched down low Sat in the front row Untied the rope so they could fly We'll take our last flight. Hold on tight, let's get it just right, You and I.
Note: a
was deleted from this song from the original version to not omitted. For some reason, This
is included in italics where it would have been if it were these lyrics are included in the wood album liner notes. the Wood album version. When you've played out As the World Turns Every little child learns You don't need soaps to clean your mind If you can't see dreams, your eyes are blind Was it just a fool's impression? Such an antiquated passion. On the day they both conspired to ride the midway after dark They had enough of their pride to not bring coins to this amusement park And he held his breath, then let go And she held his hand to follow Untied the rope so they could fly Sat in the front row. They crouched down low. Hold on tight, let's get it just right, You sometimes think you've lost your will We'll take our last flight. You and I. When you're getting tired of normal You see something less formal And reconcile to try to move in for the thrill Was it breaking down like most do? Or searching for happiness where you're supposed to? So they cried inside while their eyes smiled There was no turning back for two Erase the memory stockpile All alone, and one thing left to do They took off their shoes and bared their souls They crouched down low. In the rollarcoaster shadows, We'll take our last flight. You and I. Sat in the front row Untied the rope so they could fly And she held his hand to follow Hold on tight, let's get it just right And he held his breath, then let go They crouched down low Sat in the front row Untied the rope so they could fly We'll take our last flight. Hold on tight, let's get it just right, You and I.