The Escape Engine - Burning Airlines

Broken from orbit and not returning.

Stupid, find satillite, brighter burning.

The view is so blue for so long;

You’re a sinking shell,

In an ink well.

Kind of a common feeling;

free-fall,

Losing the will to make distress calls.

Forgetting youre falling and feeling your blood slow down.

Who could you tell?

Make the ending as good as the show;

Burn as you go.

No connection,

No mission control.

And the air is thinning.

And inertia’s winning.

The code that we spoken is broken beyond repair,

and I don’t care.

Spin into the black or plummet

burning to the sea,

but either way I won’t believe a word…

…you send to me…

Make the ending as good as the show;

Burn as you go.

No connection,

No mission control.

Make the ending as good as the show;

Burn as you go.

No connection,

No mission control.