[Verse: Kelly Southern]
I like the night flights best with the cabin lights out
The city below seems as bright as the stars
A tapestry of glow-worms in gridlock
I look for the landmarks and try not to let myself work out where you are
I might as well be an organ in your body
The damage I do when I do nothing
I might as well be an organ in your body
I'm tied to your senses, I feel when your muscles tense
[Outro: Alexei Berrow]
Throw your stories into a suitcase
Count the distance from here to home
And you know, anywhere you find yourself, you're never alone
Fly your flag from the top of a mountain
Sink that suitcase to the bed of the sea
And you know, any time you fall to pieces there’s a part of me
So are you coming tonight?
Are you dead or alive?