LYRIC

Stains are in my head again
You don’t know what this means
A prayer cursed my head again
Am I such a bad person, oh God

Well I can’t stay awake tonight
And I’m here to put things straight
If my plane has to crash again
I’ll land upon your lake, oh God

We need to stay calm
There is no space on my island

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