One, Two Parachutes

We'll catch these fragments of your ship
Just try not to cut your hand
As you fly on past these four propeller planes
You were subject to the flak
But you never turned around
For what reason I will never know
Fire in your fusilage
Only oil to put it out
From up here I watch you explode

Cuz I'm not old enough to be
Shooting guys into the sea
My fuel's running out
I will land somehow

One, two parachutes
If you're floating I could ask you
Why you cry when someone tries to tell you
"I'd help you land safely"
By now I'm sure you're escaping
By now I'm sure you're escaping

Cuz I'm not old enough to be
Shooting guys into the sea
My fuel's running out

I caught this bandit on the run
All my friends are in the ground
Should I try and catch my prize
Or save my life and turn around
Should I turn around? (x5)

Cuz I'm not old enough to be
Shooting guys into the sea
My fuel's running out
I will land somehow