Turn This Bird Around

I'm going home
Ten minutes from landing
Yea I'm going home
Unless this plane crashes
I'm thrashing in the aisle
I'm freaking people out
Anything to turn this bird around

Streets they glow
Lights like fading copper
Where every crack I know
Show me that crumbling infrastructure
I got my hammer, chipping away
I remember every little thing
Except your name

They've changed some things
No one sane would notice
Yea they've changed some things
I'm fucking livid
Now we're in a holding pattern
Holding it together
I'm so afraid of weather



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Harris
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