Oh I can hear it when that old song starts to play
Cutting through my body in familiar ways
Well is it me or is it you who canโt relate?
Cause I can feel it
When those warm jets take me away
The useless seems to matter more and more
All my life is just something I canโt ignore
Consumed and enthused by all that came before
Cause I can feel it
When those warm jets start to roar
Give me everything I ever need
Or just enough so I can go to sleep
Well is it me or is it you who came to see
The scene when all those warm jets swallow me