The Flying Machine

They get left on the ground
Waiting while they're listening
Never hearing a sound
Don't know what they're missing
No one knows her at all
Burdens make it brighter
When I take hold of the fall
The air feels so much lighter
Under my control
Under my control

And up she goes
And up she goes

They go out of their way
Left me where I started
Had me walking away
Lost and brokenhearted
No one knows her at all
Hope is such a fighter
I will come when she calls
The air feels so much lighter
Under my control
Under my control

And up she goes
And up she goes...