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# Debut Chart
1 Jan '98 Mainstream Rock
3 Jan '98 Modern Rock
21 Jan '98 Hot 100


He could have tuned in Tuned in but he tuned out A bad time, nothing Could save him

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Alone in a corridor Waiting, locked out He got up out of there Ran for hundreds of miles He made it to the ocean Had a smoke in a tree The wind rose up Set him down on his knees A wave came crashing Like a fist to the jaw Delivered him wings Hey, look at me now Arms wide open With the sea as his floor Oh, oh, oh He`s flying whole High, wide, ohh He floated back down Cause he wanted to share This key to the locks on The chains he saw everywhere But first, he was stripped And then he was stabbed By faceless men, the fuckers He still stands And he still gives his love He just gives it away The love he receives Is the love that is saved And sometimes is seen A strange spot in the sky A human being That was given to fly I`m flying, oh, high Flying, oh He`s flying, oh, high, oh


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