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Sprang out of bed the mess in my head there's a drumline in my chest I'm the one late for the runway there's a plane on it with my name on it I had everything planned so perfectly Who would have thought I'd find a knot in this coordinated plot it feels like a failed shot I get there in time i thank the airline find my seat A29 I'm in the air now unaware how my worst nightmare i'm in the wrong flight here I had everything planned so perfectly Who would have thought I'd find a knot in this coordinated plot it feels like a failed shot flight here Welcome to NYC this is not italy colosseum and museums will stay there in my dreams Is all this pain my price for not waking up in time
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Jun 20, 2016
Jun 20, 2016 at 10:37 AM UTC
The Knot
Sprang out of bed the mess in my head there's a drumline in my chest I'm the one late for the runway there's a plane on it with my name on it I had everything planned so perfectly Who would have thought I'd find a knot in this coordinated plot it feels like a failed shot I get there in time i thank the airline find my seat A29 I'm in the air now unaware how my worst nightmare i'm in the wrong flight here I had everything planned so perfectly Who would have thought I'd find a knot in this coordinated plot it feels like a failed shot flight here Welcome to NYC this is not italy colosseum and museums will stay there in my dreams Is all this pain my price for not waking up in time
It's the story of unexpected things that may happen in life, of knots that we find in our coordinated plots.
jedi-ferrer
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Jun 20, 2016
Jun 20, 2016 at 10:37 AM UTC
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