Endgame - Pilot Speed

Lying here tonight

Lying here tonight it’s all you think of

Parading through these lights and

Falling from these heights it’s all you think of

For chance has laid its cold hand on your shoulder

It’s now your right, to watch falling sands, you’re getting older

Suddenly surprised, suddenly surprised by these mires

It’s a funny thing this life, you’re catching up with time, do you tire?

You were caught by the window'