Blueline Medic - Plight 217 Lyrics
She made itstumbling in over her baggagetaking it all on boardshe couldn't take much morebut it's under controlwhere she can keep an eye and holdyou don't ever want to lose it in transitfind your seatfish out your walkman, katefind your breath againyou've had to run all the way to the gate to barely make itwhat is it that you can't settle back therethat you settle so far back in your chair?buckled up, buckling underunder sunglassesthey're to prevent this sightnot for protectionfor now and not for brisbanea tissue balled in a fistheadphones hissing away in your earsa crackling ascent, loud and over the enginesthe inertia isn't nursingbraced to arms not at all embracingcould this momentum over rob you of your weight?at least you've got kinesis' blessingand the heavens to thank you're further awaywhat is it that you can't settle down therethat you can't settle down while you're up here?might this ending hard not calm down easier in just an hour'n a half?
