The Curtains Are Falling
I'm back in the air, but I've nowhere to goI nervously glance at the mountains belowTwo hours of sleep, seven more 'til the showI pray to the goddess of coffee to keep me alive
The crew's getting wasted, we're back in the skyI join in the fray, 'cause the rules don't apply"Who cares anyway, when we're all gonna fry!"But somehow we manage to land and we all have survived...
And the curtains are fallingAnd the legions are calling tonightAnd the curtains are fallingAnd the legions are calling tonight
Have to fly away, though I'd rather stayThat's the price you pay, that's the game we play
When roaring to life the engines are loudThe memories of you and the sound of the crowdThey're fading away as we break through the cloudsBut I don't complain when we're back on the ground and alive...
And the curtains are fallingAnd the legions are calling tonightAnd the curtains are fallingAnd the legions are calling tonight