Lyric Song Cringe: Knee deep in surprise
Just below your thighs the temperature drops 5 degrees
Your stand by flight has just arrived
Tongue tied bleeding from your eyes
Even christ himself would cringe at the sight of your scars
While you re counting sheep
I ll count my lucky stars
You were the last good thing i ever saw
I lost it all
I lost it all
Burned out on 2 hours of shut eye
Eyes glazed at the thought of the next 8 hours
Headwind cold rain to wake me
You were the last good thing i ever saw
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