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I'm on autopilot So I can talk to myself Stop trying to hack into me I need the space Maybe I'll never come out But if you break the circuit Between me and my robot You're not going to like what you see There's a connection buzzing in the back of my earpiece I can hear static voices trying to reach through to me But I don't know how to tune the connection I'm not even looking for the dial So I threw your voice against the wall It's always been hard when you're in a hole I'm trying to guide this plane, but I'm just descending Never thought I'd need a co-pilot Never thought I'd hear again Till I heard your voice speaking from the corner of my room, "I love you" When I'm naked on the ground, confused You taught me how to walk again, you gave me shoes This is seven-twenty-seven three to ground control, I think I'm going to be okay
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Jun 27, 2014
Jun 27, 2014 at 7:36 AM UTC
ground control.
I'm on autopilot So I can talk to myself Stop trying to hack into me I need the space Maybe I'll never come out But if you break the circuit Between me and my robot You're not going to like what you see There's a connection buzzing in the back of my earpiece I can hear static voices trying to reach through to me But I don't know how to tune the connection I'm not even looking for the dial So I threw your voice against the wall It's always been hard when you're in a hole I'm trying to guide this plane, but I'm just descending Never thought I'd need a co-pilot Never thought I'd hear again Till I heard your voice speaking from the corner of my room, "I love you" When I'm naked on the ground, confused You taught me how to walk again, you gave me shoes This is seven-twenty-seven three to ground control, I think I'm going to be okay
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Jun 27, 2014
Jun 27, 2014 at 7:36 AM UTC
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