i think you've broken in i think you've reached intersection i think you've loaded the gun past formalities into action the way you stand there face facing
AIR CORPS LAMENT Mine eyes have seen the days of men who ruled the fighting sky With hearts that laughed at death and lived for nothing but to fly But
i know you're tired of tryin' beat right down to the ground. oh, you see the day is comin', one of us will let you down. you camouflage the way your eyes
i'm on the trapeze of everyday. seven o'clock came early with no sunrise. and to my surprise, i think i realized it was all of my own device. the flight
you say you love her, so why bleed her dry? your words, they break her, and you wonder why. try a little harder, reach a little further, to love her.
you quench my needs with an open door. you build me up when there's nothing left, like someone else's secret, you told cause you believe it. and i'll
waiting for the one. all your life been waiting, but will it ever come? time, it only speaks to your in questions, never answers. cry yourself to sleep
he said that i'm the only one locked inside his head. the sweetness of his kisses on me a?? are hers instead. end this false illusion, cause now i see
in his name Aerie (3x) Well you can't fly human master No you can't fly - fly by yourself You can't fly dying master Without a rifle on your shelf Aerie
We're coming home on a plane crash We trip away through the night We're breaking up on impact We'll bring it to you live We're itchin', we need it, woah
Left New York this morning early Traveling south, so wide and high Sailing through the wide blue yonder It's that Air Mail Special on the fly Listen
[This recording originally released by Emperor in 1999 on the split album "Thorns versus Emperor".] [Music and lyrics: Snorre Ruch.] [5:58] By the Moon
The jam is jumpin' The drums are pumpin' The groove is lockin' in the rhythm like we want it to be No time for stallin' We're really haulin' We've gotta
Left New York this morning early Traveling south, so wide and high Sailing through the wide blue yonder It's that Airmail Special on the fly Listen to
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his name Aerie (3x) Well you can't fly human master No you can't fly - fly by yourself You can't fly dying master Without a rifle on your shelf Aerie
Sunshine is waiting, the clouds seem to fade it's A brandnew day right upon the plate Get late for a breakfast, it's just like expected Cause time is