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