| There once flew a pilot, high and free |
| Danced with the clouds |
| Pirouetted with the breeze |
| But out of synch to the mechanical beat |
| That pulsed at the heart of the metal machine |
| Thought of their partner and thought of their kids |
| Thought where they're going and thought where they'd been |
| But a subtle change |
| The routine shattered |
| Prepare the mind |
| Arrange the matters |
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| Deadstick (deadstick) |
| Deadstick (deadstick) |
| I'm a bird with a broken wing |
| Deadstick (deadstick) |
| Deadstick (deadstick) |
| This nightingale can't sing |
| Yeah! |
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| I wake with a retch to the smell of ammonia and my eyes start watering |
| A shadow? |
| A body? |
| "Who are you?" I say when a voice cracks like a frozen lake |
| "I am your child |
| You are my mother and I'm sitting here dying" |
| I say "I got no children, I am but a boy, you are mistaken" |
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| She sings "Follow me down through the wind and the earth to the edge of the |
| forgotten seas" |
| "Save me from the hurt" |
| "Tell me of my worth" |
| "A phantom is taking everything" |
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| Deadstick |
| Death wish |
| Panic in the cockpit |
| Praying in the cabin |
| We're all holding hands |
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| Deadstick |
| Death wish |
| Lost all propulsive |
| Propellers ain't spinning |
| Being forced to land |
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| Deadstick |
| Death wish |
| We're shutting off the engines |
| Blues skies are turning a darker grey |
| Deadstick |
| Death wish |
| Heading for the smoking hole in the airfield |
| I can't locate |
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| Mayday! Mayday! Mayday! Save me! |
| I'm in a tight spot |
| Catastrophe |
| Mayday! Mayday! Mayday! Save me! |
| I'm 'bout to make a crash landing |
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| Deadstick |
| Deadstick |
| I'm a bird with a broken wing |
| Deadstick |
| Deadstick |
| This nightingale can't sing |
| Yeah! |
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| Deadstick |
| Death wish |
| I can't believe we made it out alive |
| Deadstick |
| Death wish |
| Send me help before I die |
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