Linked to the world by a payphone

stuck between galaxies

I finally fell in the black hole

between your sentences



Circling over the airport

Beacon confirm our height

Is anything wrong, can we go down?

But the radio remains quiet



It's me and you now and you're not on my side

A night for planets, planes and souls to collide

They say that light years might go by till they do

It takes a desert to need someone like you



Cut me dead, send me out blindfolded

Watch me take up the glove

This is what I've been trained for