as I fell and hit the ground
to the vacuum clearning sound
ghostly shapes stood round my bed all looking down on me
sayin whats wrong with this guy
we hope he's getting by
then my eyelids slowly drooped
heard a loud bang from the hall
our hero took a fall
I was stoking the fire
hoping it would never get out
my plans were high indeed
now I'm happy to make ends meet
see me sitting in the corner over there
thinking
It shouldn't be
It shouldn't be this way
I think I've waited too long
and now a right thing turned all wrong
where's the dream and all the trust
did it vanish, die, combust?
did somebody drew back the curtains and they just fell to dust?
the airfield to be cleared
I was sweating in my wear
the lever for the landing gear is blocked
and the boy says
It shouldn't be
it shouldn't be this way
paps if you tryin to land the plane's just gonna crash
as I fell and hit the ground
to just another buzzing sound
my beloved ones stood around and looking down on me
saying whats wrong with you dad
we hope its not to late...