| Suck it up, we’re going down |
| 30 seconds 'till we smash into the ground |
| The passengers have lost their smiles |
| Soon their bodies will be wreckage spread for miles |
| I’m in the shit, knee-deep in it, I know that this might hurt a bit |
| I leave my debts but no regrets — except I wish I’d took the train |
| Another day, another flight |
| There’s not a chance of going down, but then we just might |
| So this is it, this is goodbye |
| And I feel like I’m gonna lose my mind |
| I’m in the shit, knee-deep in it, I know that this might hurt a bit |
| I leave my debts but no regrets — except I wish I’d took the train |
| Everybody has their day and I guess I’m just the same |
| But I’m going nowhere |
| Everybody has their day, never thought it would be this way |
| And I really don’t care |
| I’m in the shit, knee-deep in it, I know that this might hurt a bit |
| I leave my debts but no regrets — except I wish I’d took the train |
| We’re going down, we’re out of sky |
| It sure helps if you can see the funny side |
| So this is over and out, this is goodbye |
| And I’m feeling like I’m gonna lose my mind |
| I try to reach her, but she’s not there |
| But back home I hope she knows how much I care |
| I ease the seat back and start to pray |
| To the same God that puts bombs in cargo bays |