Fighter Command -

He waits for the word,

the hard edged word,

he is patient.

In reach of a phrase

and the end of all time.

Lines ran through the clouds

like rain on a cold breeze.

He was set free

he had learned to fly.

In search of a fix,

pull back on the stick.

He was alone,

lost in speed

lost to the water.

He was apart,

flying in a bird

built not to fall.

When you burn a million

thoughts a second,

what would be the last

thought on your mind?

Maybe of your daughter,

maybe of your girl.

Fallen down

we needed you to be around.

Lost and found,

we needed you…

I can’t unhappen you at all

can’t be with you

when you fall.

Lost and found

we needed you

to be around

Fallen down

I want you…

I can’t unhappen you at all

can’t be with you

when you fall.

can’t see the road

much further on.