Editors | the racing rats

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Let's pretend we never met
Let's pretend we're on our own
We live different lives
Until our covers blown

Come on now
You knew you were lost
But you carried on anyway
Oh come on now
You knew you had no time
But you let the day drift away

If a plane were to fall from the sky
How big a hole would it leave
If a plane were to fall from the sky
How big a hole would it make
In the surface of the earth
The surface of the earth