D.O.A.

I remember

We were flying along

And hit something in the air

Laying here, looking at the ceiling

Someone lays a sheet across my chest

Something warm is flowing down my fingers

Pain is flowing all through my back

I try to move my arm and there's no feeling

And when I look, I see there's nothing there

The face beside me stopped it totally bleeding

The girl I knew has such a distant stare

I remember

We were flying along

And hit something in the air

I remember

We were flying along

And hit something in the air

Then I looked straight at the attendant

His face is pale as it can be

He bends and whispers something softly

He says, there's no chance for me

I remember

We were flying along

And hit something in the air

I remember

We were flying along

And hit something in the air

Life is flowing out my body

Pain is flowing out with my blood

The sheets are red and moist where I'm lying

God in Heaven, teach me how to die

I remember

We were flying along

And hit something in the air

I remember

We were flying along

And hit something in the air