Insert adlib…this is interfaced
Usb to the computer, I’m living in technology
If you could see inside of me, you would see a tired beast
A product of societies, and, failed lobotomies
I’m trippin’ on the state side hopin’ someone proud of me
..i fell into the game time, and collapsed the faction
Shaking the foundation with every gram of passion
Changing what you thinkin’ in just a simple passin’
I’m just a simple man, receiving the call for action
Matter a fact, a man inside a fire breathing dragon
Grabbing puppet strings draggin’ claws along the path when
When style, and substance, were surpassed by fashion
Everyone in the aisle grabbed an, oxygen mask and
Everybody else at windows scratching and gasping
This is not a drill, this plane is crashing
You could see in the reaction of more than half the staff since
This is not a drill, this plane is crashing
The engine has detached, the wings are in fragments
This is not a drill, this plane is crashing
The moment feels massive, my body is thrashin’
This is not a drill, this plane is crashing
The pilot passed out, soon as he could see the ground
This is not drill, this plane is going down
…..
the women in the front aisle, holdin’ her son
been calling for a while but, God ain’t gonna come
I’m reaching cross the seat tryin’ to keep my girl calm
But what a fucking dream for me to be stirred from
I’m a little bit distracted it had to mean to something
The last moments of madness and manic are an eruption
I’m feelin’ hot enough to implode into combustion
Man what I would give to be on a couch doing nothing
…..doing nothing…..
I’ve got a letter for my nephew I ain’t had time to write
At least I’m flying next to, the love of my life
But this the longest fall feel like a serrated knife
The beauty in it all, I’m reminded I’m reminded I’m a-
Live… I’m reminded I’m reminded I’m a-
Live… I’m reminded I’m reminded I’m a-
Live… I’m reminded I’m reminded I’m a-
Bout to die…you see….

This is not a drill, this plane is crashing
You could see in the reaction of more than half the staff since
This is not a drill, this plane is crashing
The engine has detached, the wings are in fragments
This is not a drill, this plane is crashing
The moment feels massive, my body is thrashin’
This is not a drill, this plane is crashing
The pilot passed out, soon as he could see the ground
This is not drill, this plane is going down
…..

Feels like my father letting down the see saw
…There’s no turbulence in free fall
(x3)
I kiss my girl on head with her face in my chest
I said it’s okay baby, it’s just time to rest
Put my hand on the glass, gave God another chance
And he said…….nothing….
Crash…