I am connecting flight
Passing straight through
There is no silence as the engine has changed. I'd rush to the finish but the ending has changed
The sky is at hand

Indicator on, one would flash but the other has gone
It is predetermined that the one has broke and this is the way we will all choke
The sky is at hand
To applaude the technicians of the world
And the systems which we live in the sky, is at hand

I am connecting flight
Passing straight through
There is no silence as the engine has changed. I'd rush to the finish but the ending has changed
The sky is at hand

Indicator on, one would flash but the other has gone
It is predetermined that the one has broke and this is the way we will all choke
The sky is at hand
To applaude the technicians of the world
And the systems which we live in the sky, is at hand

We are face to face again, kick in the head a full eclipse surrounds emotion fix that has no meaning so take my hand