| Up here sedated in my seat,
|
| Can’t wait 'til I can see my feet,
|
| Run away from stupid things I’ve said.
|
| I’ll be here a few days from now,
|
| Talk about it when I come down.
|
| If we make it this time,
|
| I’ll clean the stain I’ve bled.
|
| Our worlds collide in new beginnings.
|
| It’s an emergency permission to bail out.
|
| So when my heart crash-lands, what memories will survive?
|
| I thank my black box that I’m alive.
|
| I feel unlucky today,
|
| Can’t wash the panic off my face.
|
| Didn’t learn a thing from the last time.
|
| So selfish to be so confused,
|
| Heart beats like rapid fire.
|
| So close to the edge,
|
| But far away in mind.
|
| Two days to go until I see you.
|
| Looks like we can call up the ambulance down there.
|
| My head is touching down and I’ve learned to be afraid.
|
| I thank my black box
|
| Our worlds collide in new beginnings.
|
| It’s an emergency permission to bail out.
|
| So when my heart crash-lands, what memories will survive?
|
| I thank my black box that I’m alive.
|
| I feel unlucky today… |