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Once I was taught to fly.
But someone kept me in his eye.
My wings were burned and for a while I cried.
But now I'm in the air again and headed for a better when.
To land upon a closer friend again.
I drew my own world in every sky; in few and cruel words you passed my by.

 

It took me years to concentrate on any thing or any fate.
But you’re the one I found in hate for you.
You tangoed down 'till you were sore. A bottle leaked and many more...
I picked you from a frozen floor again.
I wish I could have done whatever I felt just to pull a loaded gun from my belt and blow it in your mouth!

 

Let me go...
I'll make it better on my own.
Let me go...
I may just break a few bones.
Let me go...
I ask you to let me go and just let me flow.  

 

You die in every dream I have.
But I still wake up.
It may be you that made me Dring.
I dring...
I dring...
I Dring...

 

Let me go ...
I'll make it better on my own.
Let me go...
I may just break a few bones.
Let me go...
I ask you to let me go and let it flow

 

Music & lyrics: Kasper Eistrup, Harpsichord: Fuzzy, Timpani: Asger Techau, Hellotron: Mads Tunebjerg

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