Oscar Isaac
Fowling
I had taught you
How to make
I had shown you
How to stay
And I’d train you
With the advantage
You can fly but you can never escape
Any other way

Are you listening?
She smiles at me, eyes ablaze
Now it’s lost in the echo chamber
Now it’s lost in the echo chamber
Her voice ain’t her voice anymore
It bleeds into the hiss
Of a pressurised cabin
Speeding away from dust and dull love
I release you, I release you
You don’t have to call anymore

I had taught you
How to make
I had shown you
How to stay
And I’d train you
With the advantage
You can fly but you can never escape
Any other way