Helicopter World

And in the end she whistles past the graveyard
Runnin' through the snow reckless abandon
Spinnin' fast, she's got hair in little curls
She's just too good for this helicopter

She lays there still
Is she scared
You hold the door
But, the wind will take it

And it's not easy
It's never easy
What a promise
She'll play God

And in the end she whistles past the graveyard
She made me happy, so very happy
Spinnin' fast, she's got hair in little curls
She's just too good for this helicopter world

You're holdin' my heart, if you're lost, when you comin' home?
Rides in the car, walks in the park
We're livin' and you don't waste the time
The time that we
Were holdin' on, just to let you go

Every hour every moment every season you save me
In the dark it's only silence and a reason to change things

And in the end she whistles past the graveyard
In her final, lasting moment
You can try but you can't hope to stop her
Leave me lost on this helicopter world



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Becktel
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