Fly from Here, Pt. II: Sad Night at the Airfield

There are no ground staff in the empty corridors There's no one sleeping No one awake I'd start an engine in the night if only just to break the silence That last intake Of air That clouds in the night as we breathe Too late (you've missed your chance) For even the night planes to leave We can wait for dawn To carry on Then we can fly from here We can fly from here I want to be the one who always gives you shelter Finds a way to Keep you warm I want to be the one Who's always there beside you But we both must Face the dawn Alone So cruel like the world that we leave Too late (you've missed your chance) For even the night planes to leave We can wait for dawn To carry on Then we can fly from here We can fly from here Only ghosts are in the empty corridors And they're all strangers Who never cared I know them from some other life When things were different And we both were In the air Turn yourself around (turn yourself around) Turn your life around (turn your life around) Turn your world around (turn your world around) Turn this ship around (turn this ship around) The storm is coming The wind will run you aground All defences down I watch the sky I watch the sky