Airspace

Birdpen

I know there's something that I cannot shake off today. 
I stumble to my feet my heart thumps a slow beat today. 
I shut my head down and mute out the dead sound alone. 
I drift far from my home when will it all come down I don't know. 
Clear the airspace. 
I need to crash. 
I left my head in the fuzzy TV again. 
Along with my thoughts that I thought that I'd never lose again. 
I turn over sideways and tell you why did I see? 
A thousand lonely faces looking back at me. 
Back at me. 
Clear the airspace. 
I need to crash. 
Nothing is good enough. 
This won't last. 
This won't last. 
Clear the airspace. 
I need to crash.