About a Plane Crash

Flying so high You look up at him, you look at me Even if I could fly, you look at me Flying so high So, you look up at your maker, you're almost gone You're almost there, You're almost gone I wont be nothing, turn back! Closed your eyes because you

As the sun departs the skies the souls of thousands go in search of new bodies, to house the insecurities blinded by the absence of hope fallen from the eyes of forgiveness the single truth is seperated from the lies was lost amoungst the darkness th

The Air, Lashes Around My Throat My Eyes Can't Seem To Focus On What... Is Waiting For Me! Theres Vulstures Looking For The Cold Hands Of Regret A Message On The Horizon Your, Just A Means To A Means, To An End Can We Just Walk Away From Perfect Dayl