Wheaton Calling - Burning Airlines

Planted in the sweet spot for the sound

That keeps us sleeping safe 'til dawn

You fit yourself for cracks to slip into

I fit myself for exits and I’m gone

Repeat times ten

We’re happy again

Sinking where you lay

Window, envelopes, and monotone

Claim your prize it’s overdue

It takes a nerve to claim the intellect;

To crane your neck out of a cushioned tomb

Repeat times ten

We’re happy again

Sinking where you lay

Fix in position and purchase

Submerging insurgents inaudible

Permanent grip from the inside

We’re the wrong side

Fix our position and purchase

Submerging insurgents inaudible

Permanent grip from the inside

We’re the wrong side

Repeat times ten

We’re happy again

Sinking where you lay

Repeat times ten

We’re happy again

Sinking where you lay

Happy again

Happy again

Happy again