Instrumentation: 12 and 6 string acoustic guitars, electric guitar, electric bass, drum set, tambourine, shakers, voice
lyrics
screaming dreams fill my head
seems to be
drowning dreams that will not die
in a briefcase full of dead babies
seems we're trapped at a crossroads of time
but who's to say
see the sun obscure the sky
and then i see it fade away
low flying airplanes landing in my brain
low flying airplanes waking me insane
when we're gone who will own the skies
and what of zones where you can't fly
why can't they while i sleep in my bed
keep those planes from flying over my head
grow your wishes in the backyard
have a heart for tea
emote elf flee to me remote elf flee to me
steal the sex in sanctuary and set it free
all wrapped up in fake death
when aviation disturbs my peace
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