Kimya Dawson
Kimya Dawson - For Boxer lyrics
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Flying, sailing, dying, same thing When you get to heaven find all of my friends there Tell them that I miss them and I'll see them when I'm done here Flying, sailing, dying, same thing And I think about them almost every single night Sometimes I get so sad and scared I sleep with the lights on Flying, sailing, dying, same thing I hope you no that losing you's the hardest thing on earth for me I love you so very much my pretty little kitty Flying, sailing, dying, same thing