| Bishop Allen – flight 180 Lyrics | 17 years ago |
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I believe this song records the euphoric feelings you get when you fly at night and the passengers and employees that think they are what they do. Metaphors like arial views of urban lights as an unrolled Christmas tree, and the jagged black that is the oceans at night viewed from his window seat are images I usually feel alone in enjoying. Im not sure if its the extra oxygen, but I love to fly and for the reasons I feel I share with the song's writer. |
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