They're giving away tickets to the last flight out of here
And I can understand
We all want what we can't bear
And I can't reprimand
Those who choose to care
Engines hum, lights shine
Turbines spin through clouds and I
Can't help but feel the hope
You rest on those wings
They carry you high
We say goodbye
Line of sight fades
But we still envy how you fly
Sing of our memories
Dream on our highs and lows
Speak of our victories
And bring us proud repose
They carry you high
We say goodbye
Line of sight fades
But we still envy how you fly
Fly, seraph, fly
Let the stars guide you right
Fly, seraph, fly.
