One, Two Parachutes Songtext

Farewell Madison

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One, Two Parachutes Songtext
We'll catch these fragments of your ship

Just try not to cut your hand

As you fly on past these full propeller blades

You were subject to the fact

But you never turned around
For what reason I will never know

Fire in your fuselage

I'll need oil to put it out

And from up here I watch you explode



Cause I'm not all you love to hate

Shooting kites into the sea

My fuel's running out

I will love somehow


One, two parachutes

If you're floating I could ask you

Why you cry

When someone tries to tell you

I hope you chase me

But now I'm sure you're escaping



I got this bandit on the run

All my friends are in the ground

Should I try and catch my prize?

Or save my life and turn around

Should I turn around?
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