flying ace.

Just an overcoat
And a room of smoke
An anger fillin a glass of bourbon
Give it a chance to explode
In your gaiter shoes
Leaving delible marks
Another’s adoration you’ll be ignoring
So why even start

Ready for take off
You’re in but
They’re not
Follow the exit signs
It’s just a waste of time

It’s just a sonic boom
That shakes the core of the room
A blank canvas of a broken mirror
That needs attending to
Another lame excuse
Makes the prettiest noose
You bestow upon your darling lover
It won’t be refused

Ready for take off
You’re in but
They’re not
Follow the exit signs
It’s just a waste of time