at 35,000 ft.
i would step out and glide
into the middle of a cloud
it'd catch us you know
and right after that
i'd pull some atmosphere
over our shoulder
and settle in for a nap
The Sad Parade
A Consequence Plan
P.O.W.
Island
Oxygen
Let's Dance
Pow!
TransAtlantic
Polaris
Love & Its Grand Scheme
Ultraviolet
Let's Dance
This Must Be Love
Oxygen
From The Centre
Every Star
Rescue Mission
Silver
Island
Heavy Laden