The Drop

Moving down the fuselage
Toward the open door
Catch you looking down outside
To see what lies aheadOne by one
You watch them fall
Fall through cloud
One by one
You watch them fall
No idea where they're going
But downWhere they've gone
Where they've goneWatching as the sun goes down
I sit inside this plane
Notice how the city lights
Are like the nerves inside the brainOne by one
They're going out
You watch them dimOne by oneYou watch them fall
And wonder where they're falling to