You're older, you're haunted,
you're ahead of your time.
In corners of acres of blocks of
straight lines.
Blurringly, hourly we cross some
great divides
Some heritage moments and some
melodious minds...
A voice above the engine and the
jet stream combined
'it's time.. Sir... The time sir...
Do you have the time? '
As the moon groomed the airplane in a
benevolent way
Again with the myth that's neither here,
neither there
Again with the myth from up
up high in the air
Above it all, I love you all
Oh how could this be the end
Satan backhands our nose and our chin
The wings tell the tailfins
'it's freak turbulence' -
Just then the Captain assures us
we will land
'i'll have you on the ground
in 25 minutes or less. "
'or less', did he say 'less'? Unless what?
We're not on time?
Or less he said 'or less Jet stream
and engine combine
Unless he said 'Or less' as if a joke might
just keep us flying
As the moon groomed the airplane in a
benevolent way
As the moon groomed the airplane with its'
benevolent rays