| Eight Flew Over, One Was Destroyed |
| Halfway through flight there-to Where will you go? Falling down on the ground Where will you go now? Do you remember what made you fall? And does it matter to you at all? You wanna go, you wanna see What lies could set you free You wanna see, right? You'll know this night Halfway through flight there-to Where will you go? It's a nice way, I think To wake up with you You cannot see them when it is light This is the reason we go at night In the darkest flight of my career I am made blue all through On my dark descend I percevere I am thinking of you I'ts a nice way, I think To wake up with you A nice way I'm separated from you |