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Engine fails on the left hand side
Fuel burns out a hole in the sky
And all the thoughts that I can't leave behind
Holding hands while the wings go down
And the black box keeps all our secrets sound
And I know there's more than one way to hit the ground
I cannot relate to the lives below
Granted with all the names I don't know
We thought this end would come too soon
My soul will sell and I think of you

Crash calls on the radio, are you ok?
Last chance with a fading life, are you ok?
I never meant for the worst of times, are you ok?
See the wrongs make the best of rhymes, are you ok tonight?

Father practices all his prayers
And the angel won't help but stare
At a man about to die, how is this fair?
Holding half of a broken heart
On a floor soon to fall apart
And I blame this on the pilot fell asleep

And if all of the faith is doubt and you won't hold out
And the ones who believe, who believe what's wrong
And if everything is the same when you're still around
Tell me, will you hold me again?
And if all of the shores collapse and the stories cannot begin
When the world gives out, I'll fly with you again
So tell me in your own words, will you fly with me again?

Heaven calls to reject all, and burn the fire left
The turns we take to depend on a box that spills
A blood-stained futures' end
Engine fails on the left hand side   Fuel burns out a hole in the sky   And all the thoughts that I can't leave behind   Holding hands while the wings go down   And the black box keeps all our secrets sound   And I know there's more than one way to hit the ground   I cannot relate to the lives below   Granted with all the names I don't know   We thought this end would come too soon   My soul will sell and I think of you      Crash calls on the radio, are you ok?   Last chance with a fading life, are you ok?   I never meant for the worst of times, are you ok?   See the wrongs make the best of rhymes, are you ok tonight?      Father practices all his prayers   And the angel won't help but stare   At a man about to die, how is this fair?   Holding half of a broken heart   On a floor soon to fall apart   And I blame this on the pilot fell asleep      And if all of the faith is doubt and you won't hold out   And the ones who believe, who believe what's wrong   And if everything is the same when you're still around   Tell me, will you hold me again?   And if all of the shores collapse and the stories cannot begin   When the world gives out, I'll fly with you again   So tell me in your own words, will you fly with me again?      Heaven calls to reject all, and burn the fire left   The turns we take to depend on a box that spills   A blood-stained futures' end