Oh my god we're gonna die
'Cause this is not how aeroplanes fly
I should have brought my parachute
But I gave that up after I met you
No bailing out I'm staying in
If this plane goes down then no one wins
I should have called before I left
Or left a note upon your desk
Oh my god I must be high
'Cause looking down there's only sky
I could have used my parachute
But it's too late for that excuse
No long goodbyes no sad hellos
I wish I'd worn some finer clothes
I could have called before I left
But that won't be my last regret
Oh my god we're gonna die
And you will never know what I
Thought of you on my way down
With every breath until the ground