Devin Townsend
Flight
And so it goes...
The window left open
I find myself drawn
To the evening
Oh, throw me out
I'm already leaving
Or float me down
To my reaping
Paint the streets red
With my decision
Feed the pigeons
With my collision
I am beyond all this
I wash my hands of it
This is my request:
Wish me the best
This is my request:
Wish me the best
Now I'm fall all the way
Now I call the way
I call all the way, Ave Maria
I wanted to say
How much I miss you now
And so it goes
How much I miss you now
The window…
Oh, throw me out
I'm flying…
Or float me down
To my reaping
How bad I miss you