The Drop Live

Moving down the fuse of the Toward the open door. Catch you looking down outside To see what lies ahead. One by one you watch them fall, Fall through cloud. One by one you watch them fall. No idea where they're Going, but down. Where they've come, Where they've gone. Watching as the sun goes down. I sit inside this plane. Notice how the city lights Are like the notes inside the prayer. One by one they're going out. Watch them dim. One by one you watch them fall And wonder where they're falling To.