fly, navigate, communicate
sonata arctica
all the words i've chosen wrong
morning flight will slice the sky
i would like to stay but can't today
the word i don't say has its own gravity
all rights to say when things feel wrong
the gate's closed for the day
passport in one hand. exit the strange land
things you have not planned. words have their meaning
for once i'm doing things right
i won't communicate in turbulent times
but will navigate and fly
i'm trying to land in the sea
now we have to brace for the impact
we'll crash in the sea of bittersweet depravity
i tried today. we can't fly