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Goodbye, Salt LakeMy late afternoon flightI'll take these wingsBecause I don't have my ownBut if I did, they'd be even more weathered than theseAnd I couldn't get homeNo, I wouldn't go homeFrom way up here, I'm unknowingly looking at youAnd I wonder if we're similar enough that you feel itUp here it's just empty space And the cold thin airAnd I wonder if there's really that much more for me down thereAileron, my enemyJust this once, let my plane not go downFor as many times as I've begged you to fail this time I've gotta get back alive to live and hear her voice againGod keep us safeOr turn us around and crash in the lake where I woke up today feeling so great From Letras Mania