[00:08.14]Please, the ward he offers me a pack of cigarettes.
[00:15.67]They aren’t his, and yet I feel it coming on
[00:24.06]I feel it coming on a sense of welling grief
[00:27.73]And though they‘re serving samovar, somehow I’d rather be
[00:32.90]
[00:33.55]Up in an airplane above the archipelago.
[00:40.45]I stuttered in my armour in an airplane above the archipelago.
[00:54.29]I could see where you grew up, and the murderer in me.
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[01:29.66]Please, the blanket and the sheets,
[01:36.00]The leaves the gardener rakes are articles of faith.
[01:43.71]The company believes I’m running derelict around these foreign streets.
[01:50.07]The colonel knows I want to crack his head for taking me
[01:56.26]
[01:56.74]Up in an airplane above the archipelago.
[02:02.79]I stuttered in my armour in an airplane above the archipelago.
[02:16.52]Now I see where you grew up, and the murderer in me.
[02:24.38]
[02:52.16][02:38.29]They said there was an ice age forty thousand years ago.
[02:58.59][02:44.93]Incidents of road rage warring on the streets below.
[03:06.75]
[03:31.94]Up in an airplane above the archipelago.
[03:38.67]I stuttered in my armour in an airplane above the archipelago.
[03:52.51]Now I see where you grew up, and the murderer in me.
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