Become The Warm Jets

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 can't 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 can't 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