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This is the one in which I miraculously pulled outOf a freefall dive over Fergus Falls, Minnesota This is the one like ten years ago I told you aboutWhere my wings iced up in the fall as it gets colderI was concealing his kid under his crewneck stateschool sweatshirtWhile he grinned off in the distance behind prescription shadesThat were blocking out the clouded out sun while he was hoping against a daughterAnd no one saw my banners, my bruises, my flares, my flagsI could have been an artist if I'd had the toolsI could have been a preacher if I suffered foolsWhen we move into the city I know I will have to pay my duesAnd my respects to his sister and his mother tooThis is the one in which I miraculously pulled outOf a freefall dive over Fergus Falls, Minnesota This is the one like ten years ago that I told you aboutWhere my wings iced up in the fall as it gets colder Aus Songtexte Mania