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Lyrics for 'Holding Pattern' by 'Conells'
Once In A While I Can See Through
What Is Real And What Is Show.
Saving My Colds For Your Purest Thoughts.
It May Come And It May Go.
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In A Holding Pattern, Standing Still As Statues In A Row.
It's So Hard To Change The Pose.
And If Movement Mattered, I Can Still Be Moved, So Ask Again
"will They Line Us Up In A Row?"
Give Me A Glimpse Of Some Distant Time. (?)
Let Me Know What's In Store.
Keep Me In Mind When You Cross Yourself.
I Couldn't Ask For Anymore.
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