(Hurry its cold I'm trying not to let go)
Hold on, I'm on my way
(To feel your grace to touch your face)
Hold on, I'm on my way
(Is anyone out there, can you even hear me?)
I'm on my way
Dim lit sunrise
Glances my face
Wasted actions
On the mundane
My view from within
The confines of four
Material walls
As my fingers continue to key in the code.
Creating my flight plane
While ignoring the boss
I'm confidently walking out
And taking the day off
I'm putting my flight suit on
Strapping my boots
Cause I'm checking the tight fit
While I'm thinking of you
It's been far too long
Since these grey skies were blue
The weather calls for clear blue skies
Headline states today will be a different story
Mission control repeats, all systems 'a go for launch
I feel the g's the engines erupt beneath me
I'm on my way
Endless echoes
The silence of space
Delayed reactions
But still I'm quite sane
The view from within
Secured by all four
These cold metal walls
My fingers grip the control once more
Confirming my flight plan
While I'm plotting the course
There's no doubt in my mind
I'm only a day off
I'm pulling my visor down while
Enjoying the view
As I reach for the button by the picture of you
Alarm starts to sound reminding me of stage two
The weather calls for clear blue skies
Headline states today will be a different story
Mission control repeats, all systems 'a go for launch
I feel the g's. The engines erupt beneath me
The weather calls for clear blue skies
Headline states today will be a different story
Mission control repeats, all systems 'a go for launch
I feel the g's the engines erupt beneath me
I feel the G's
Hold on for one more day
I feel the G's
Hold on for one more day
The engines erupt beneath me
Hold on, I'm on my way (Hurry its cold I'm trying not to let go) Hold on, I'm on my way (To feel your grace to touch your face) Hold on, I'm on my way (Is anyone out there, can you even hear me?) I'm on my way Dim lit sunrise Glances my face Wasted actions On the mundane My view from within The confines of four Material walls As my fingers continue to key in the code. Creating my flight plane While ignoring the boss I'm confidently walking out And taking the day off I'm putting my flight suit on Strapping my boots Cause I'm checking the tight fit While I'm thinking of you It's been far too long Since these grey skies were blue The weather calls for clear blue skies Headline states today will be a different story Mission control repeats, all systems 'a go for launch I feel the g's the engines erupt beneath me I'm on my way Endless echoes The silence of space Delayed reactions But still I'm quite sane The view from within Secured by all four These cold metal walls My fingers grip the control once more Confirming my flight plan While I'm plotting the course There's no doubt in my mind I'm only a day off I'm pulling my visor down while Enjoying the view As I reach for the button by the picture of you Alarm starts to sound reminding me of stage two The weather calls for clear blue skies Headline states today will be a different story Mission control repeats, all systems 'a go for launch I feel the g's. The engines erupt beneath me The weather calls for clear blue skies Headline states today will be a different story Mission control repeats, all systems 'a go for launch I feel the g's the engines erupt beneath me I feel the G's Hold on for one more day I feel the G's Hold on for one more day The engines erupt beneath me Explain Request ×
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