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Lyrics:
"Furlough"
I took a furlough in spring
Boarded a plane
Watched as the wings
Pulled from the lane
My troubles they stood
Wave’n goodbye
They’re just specks on the tarmac
Receding from sight
She mustered and delved
Beneath earthen stairs
Hid among the shelves
In photo-album lairs
She picks out a book
To plot an escape
Flies around the world
In eighty-some days
I’ll be just fine
I just need a moment to clear my mind
I’ll step outside
And check back in in a minute
I took a furlough in spring
Boarded a plane
Watched as the wings
Pulled from the lane
My troubles they stood
Wave’n goodbye
They’re just specks on the tarmac
Out of sight, out of my mind
Out of my mind
Out of my mind
Out of my mind