passenger plane   cross-continental   just can't fly to save my life   and all i can say   i'm half in the bottle   your look still cuts me like a knife      but don't call it in   the day may be dark   swear that the lamp's been broken   but still there's a light      adrift in this state   condemned to wander   tracing circles in the dust   and hours i've laid   i have to wonder   does water cleanse   or does it rust      so don't call it in   the day may be dark   swear that the lamp's been broken   but still there's a light      these aren't important things   they're just my possessions   they don't mean anything   you can have them      so don't call it in   the day may be dark   swear that the lamp's been broken   but still there's a light   but still there's a light   but still there's a light