| Midair
|
| I woke up beneath the flight deck
|
| On a wallpaper airplane
|
| As you stared
|
| I strapped my helmet on and left your driveway behind
|
| Flutter all through the night
|
| And we can pull the clouds around
|
| This paper hangar skyline
|
| Summer smile again
|
| And you can disappear
|
| But I’d rather be here
|
| Dive-bomb
|
| We descended down the staircase
|
| And crashed to the kitchen floor
|
| So long
|
| Our flight of downy dreams
|
| Preened our soft paper wings
|
| Flutter all through the night
|
| And we can pull the clouds around
|
| This paper hangar skyline
|
| Summer smile again
|
| And you can disappear
|
| But I’d rather be here
|
| Hello down there
|
| The mooring made of sailors
|
| In the air
|
| Keeping the midnight stars
|
| Held high
|
| We are captains of the sky
|
| Waving goodbye
|
| Hello down there
|
| The mooring made of sailors
|
| In the air
|
| Keeping the midnight stars
|
| Held high
|
| We are captains of the sky
|
| Waving goodbye
|
| Hello down there
|
| The mooring made of sailors
|
| In the air
|
| Keeping the midnight stars
|
| Held high
|
| We are captains of the sky
|
| Waving goodbye |