We are the skydiver without hope
Falling through the sky felt like so long ago
Holding so dearly his beloved Polaroids
With her in mind, begs for more
Notes, memories, entries flood his mind
Hoping the sky can reconcile
Never giving up, he reaches for the clouds
"Give it your heart," he thought
Waving to the ground coming for his life
Beginning to see the light
Hearing the angel scream brings terror to mind
It will all end once he finds his way to the ground
The piano strings ring on in his head
As plane flies away he waits for the end
The piano strings ring on in his head
As plane flies away he waits for the end
Thinking for his last words, "I'll never let go."
"No matter what I say I'll always be in debt to you,
No matter what I say I'll always owe my life to you..."
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