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Felt like we fell out of the sky
Flight attendant began to cry
My life flashed before my eyes

I saw an eight month old sittin' in a highchair
'Daddy's Boy' written on his bib
A drawn up will in my office desk
I meant to sign but never did

The things I said in last night's fight
To the one true love of my life
I wonder if she thinks I meant it
Oh God, are you sure you want to end it?
It's so unfinished

The pilot didn't offer much
He just told us where the lightening struck
I closed my eyes when his voice shook

And saw an old corvette underneath the tarp
In my brother's yard we were gonna fix
Me and my dad nearly come to blows
Two years ago and we ain't spoke since

Thought about my best friend Dave
How close he is to being saved
A little time we can convince him
Oh God, are you sure you want to end it?
It's so unfinished

Some cursed, some prayed all the way down
When the wheels touched the ground

I saw an eight month old sittin' in a highchair
'Daddy's Boy' written on his bib
My wife's face and the giant vase
Of apologies, she's gonna get

Saw an alter call for my friend Dave
My brother smile when that 'vette cranked
And me and my dad fishin'
Oh God, well I'm so glad you didn't end it
Unfinished
It's so unfinished
Felt like we fell out of the sky   Flight attendant began to cry   My life flashed before my eyes      I saw an eight month old sittin' in a highchair   'Daddy's Boy' written on his bib   A drawn up will in my office desk   I meant to sign but never did      The things I said in last night's fight   To the one true love of my life   I wonder if she thinks I meant it   Oh God, are you sure you want to end it?   It's so unfinished      The pilot didn't offer much   He just told us where the lightening struck   I closed my eyes when his voice shook      And saw an old corvette underneath the tarp   In my brother's yard we were gonna fix   Me and my dad nearly come to blows   Two years ago and we ain't spoke since      Thought about my best friend Dave   How close he is to being saved   A little time we can convince him   Oh God, are you sure you want to end it?   It's so unfinished      Some cursed, some prayed all the way down   When the wheels touched the ground      I saw an eight month old sittin' in a highchair   'Daddy's Boy' written on his bib   My wife's face and the giant vase   Of apologies, she's gonna get      Saw an alter call for my friend Dave   My brother smile when that 'vette cranked   And me and my dad fishin'   Oh God, well I'm so glad you didn't end it   Unfinished   It's so unfinished