air traffic control it's me
coach-class row thirteen
i've got that sinking feeling
is everything allright?

stare at the wing and think
it's later than i think
look at these passengers

if there's babies i'll survive

it's hard to be
a passenger for me
you know i'm always looking down

i will compose this note
in case i don't come home
i'm thinking of you
before the plane goes down

if i forgot to say
i love you every day
know i've been keeping track
in my quiet way