Get into the back before you crash,
Metal on the side is weeping.
It's head-down all the way,
Collecting speed.
All sound is at our tails,
It's good to be this way
No moon, no stars
It's just a blast to get me back on course
There's nothing left to keep me here
This is not my home
We'll leave it all behind, bailing out.
There must be somewhere else
Where I can stop.
It's a lonely charge, travelling on,
Getting free now
I disconnect, forget it all
While signposts crack.

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