It's a natural fall
because it's blatant it probably amounts to a higher call,
might live forever --
anyone thats made it promises to tell you
a mind's been sold and gone for good,
only ask for help its
Yr gonna have to fly it,
her daddy was a pilot.
And we rise, in the night
hold the light –
(I wanna see you go high!)
(Yr gonna have to riot.)
I won't wake up early if you won't go to sleep anymore, if you're not afraid to wake up totally alone.
(This family's never quiet.)
My pain-staking service was a small piece of what was in store -- back to a lonely world that's over and gone.
And we rise, in the night
hold the light –
(I wanna see you go high!)
This is right: it's the inbound flight,
it's the end of night.