Become the Warm Jets

Oh, I can hear it when that old song starts to play Cutting through my body in familiar ways Well, is it me or is it you who can't relate? 'Cause I can feel it when those warm jets take me away The useless seems to matter more and more All my life is just something I can't ignore Consumed and enthused by all that came before 'Cause I can feel it when those warm jets start to roar Give me everything I ever need Or just enough so I can go to sleep Well, is it me or is it you who came to see The scene when all those warm jets swallow me