For Stars - Spectators lyrics

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For Stars - Spectators lyrics

I am bound to be At the end of a runway. Find my pilot's uniform, Sleep beneath the noise. Seems that the airplanes need Spectators. Spectators. I can turn the oak tree Into my control tower. Lately she's just standing there, Asking me to come down. It seems that people need Spectators. Spectators.