Try not to wish for time to pass too quickly.
I boarded a plane, left what's dead to decay.
I watched my friends drown in a sea full of friction,
Living on in shells, washing out and away
And I think lose at putting the right words to use.
Besides of that, I left my spine
Looking for my insides in the waiting zone
Before we lift off I recall all I'm leaving.
I feel my veins pulse and my hands start to sweat.
I calm down my thoughts, let them try to deceive me
And put me back to sleep, waiting for it to end
How I'd love to learn how to stay composed
Before I yearn for things I can not quite control.
I'm out of my own insides and alone
On something headed for down below