Concorde

With a million stars in the galaxy
When Im floating with them its hard for me to see
Im holding on to this dear earth as it spins around with me
With a million miles of audiometry
And the moon like a goon staring back at me
Im holding on to this dear earth with love and gravity
Sixty thousand feet up in the air
I cant wait to come down drop down
Ive been that fool I let my fuel run low
Let my people know Im all dropped down
Slicing through the stratosphere
Twice the speed of sound
My life is moving under me
Before I touch the ground
Thirty thousand feet up in the air
I cant wait to get there drop down
The only thing I seem to see around
The sand in which you stand within my hand
Slicing through the stratosphere
Twice the speed of sound
My life is moving under me
Before I touch the ground oh
Thirty thousand feet up in the air
I cant wait to come down drop down
The only thing I seem to see around
The sand in which you stand within my hand
Slicing through the stratosphere
Twice the speed of sound
You are my life thats moving under me
Before I touch the ground oh
And now ten thousand feet up in the air
I cant wait to get there drop down