Back To The Airplanes

Fourteen miles on the run
Maybe it’s time we turn back
It’s amazing anyone
Survived that massive attack
Eight hundred seventy thousand pounds
Take off without a care
It’s a drag how we find out
The elements that make us bare
Back to the airplanes we must go
A thousand gallons of jet fuel in the snow
The man who sat right next to me i didn’t know
Might not have any feelings left to show
Twisted wreckage scraped down to the bone
Somehow even with you i feel alone
Must walk faster
Help is surely on the way
There, i can see the rescue crew!
Wave your arms, they’ll see you
I’m right here, why won' t you help me! help me
Back to the airplanes we must go
Dripping blood all the way through the snow
The man who sat right next to me i didn’t know
Might not have any feelings left to show
Twisted wreckage scraped down to the bone
Somehow even with you i feel alone
There i lay
Close my own eyes
«tray table up»
Was that my last thought?
What was my last thought?
Fade out all i’ve sought
Stare down my old face
I don’t know my place
What was my last thought?
Fade out all i’ve sought
Stare down my old face
I don’t know my place