Hole in the Sky (Pt. 1: Fly / Pt. 2: Crawl to You)

(I want you to collect magazines from everybody
Is he fuckin' crazy?
What the hell are we supposed to use, man, harsh language?
Flame units only. I want rifles slung
Sir, I
Just do it, Sergeant. And no grenades
All right, sweethearts. You heard the man. Pull 'em out. Come on. Let's have 'em
Come on, Vasquez. Clear and lock
Damn!
You too. Give it up, Ski. Come on. Let's go. Crowe, I want it now
Give it up. Right on, Vas
Let's go, marine. Give it up. Frost, you got the duty. Open that bag
Thanks a lot, Sarge. Hicks, cover our ass
Head 'em out, people
I like to keep this handy... for close encounters
I heard that)

Thought as a child
I'd feel like an eagle
Rain on the windscreen
Captured in technical solitude

(All right? Can I go now?
Where have you been?
It won't make any difference)

Fly
The higher I am
The closer I'll be to the hole in the sky
And all the words unspoken you told me
Soon they'll fade away

Riding on top of the clouds
Up into the gleaming gold of an afternoon
I set my controls for the heart of the sun
To reach for the stratosphere

(All right? Can I go now?
Where have you been?
It won't make any difference)

Fly
The higher I am
The closer I'll be to the hole in the sky
And all the words unspoken you told me
Soon they'll fade away

Fly
The higher I am
The closer I'll be to the hole in the sky
And all the words unspoken you told me
Soon they'll fade away

Time's never been on our side

The haze between death or alive (alive, alive, alive)
Revealing the secrets of life (life, life, life)
I'll fly to the grievious light (light, light)
To come to you (to come to you, come to you, come to you, come to you)

(Bad dreams again?)
(How are you?)



Credits
Writer(s): Juergen Lang, Karlheinz Wallner
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