Fly from Here, Pt. II: Sad Night at the Airfield - Yes

There are no ground staff in the empty corridors

Is no one sleeping

No one awake

I'd start an engine in the night

If only just to break the silence

That last intake of air

The clouds in the night as we breed

Too late for even the night breathes

The night breathes the night breathes

We can wait for dawn

To carry on

Then we can fly from here

We can fly from here

I want to be the one

Who always gives you shelter

Finds you waitin' keep you warm

I want to be the one

Who's always there beside you

But we both must

Face the dawn alone

So cruel like the world that we leave

Too late for even the night breathes

The night breathes the night breathes

We can wait for dawn

To carry on

Then we can fly from here

We can fly from here

Hmmmm hmmmm

Only ghosts are in the empty corridors

They're all strangers

Who never cared

I know that from some other life

When things were different

And we both were in the end

Turn yourself around turn yourself around

Turn your life around turn your life around

Turn your world around turn your world around

Turn this ship around turn this ship around

Please don't miss I mean then we will

I mean the cloud

All defenses down

I watch the sky

I watch the sky