ABOARD THE PLANE I WATCH THE MERMAIDS CURL THEIR TONGUES FEEL SICK AND THIN GOT BABIES SCHEMING HERE WITHIN GOT NO MEMORIES AND NO RESCUE FROM THE SEAS FEEL ILL AT EASE YO IT'S ALL ABOUT TO COME
CHORUS: I FEEL LIKE FLYING UP AGAINST THE SUN AND I DON'T THINK THAT I'M THE ONLY ONE SO PUT YOUR SOULS ON EVERYONE AND GIVE ME SOME, GIVE ME SOME
I'M GROWING TAME AND THE CANNIBALS KEEP HAVING FUN THEY WON'T GIVE ME BACK, NO WON'T GIVE ME BACK MY HEAD SO HERE WE ARE OUT DRYING IN THE SUN I COULD PLAN A RUN OR JUST STAY AND BE DONE