Maintain the bearing that you left with Fifteen degrees north of anywhere Try not to feel the shake in you hands Just close your eyes and go fast to end
Breathe in the white clouds and wait Freeze out the world with Ice crystals on the windscreen And you're in the pilots chair
Mayday, ground control to no one Empty the seats and put away the maps You've been away past the far horizons
Close your eyes and sleep Fast to the end
Breathe in the white clouds and wait Freeze out the world with Ice crystals on the windscreen And you're in the pilots chair