Rare Field Ceiling
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Lyrics
Rare field shook the plane Earthly creak at great height The pilot tapped the glass inside the starling's mind Pitched through birdcage or church Hovered lightly on a child tune Heavy blossom Plastic decoration Oxygen mask Blue smoke leaf plume touched the apse A finger in the eye Have you got my transmission? Did you know me? I defected, boss Now decorate me Mask me with a smell I'm in the air now and Nothing can help me to the ground see less
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Song Details
- Duration
- 07:47
- Key
- 2
- Tempo
- 87 BPM