Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tim Minchin
Tim Minchin
Piano
Véronique Serret
Véronique Serret
Violin
Alex Norton
Alex Norton
Violin
Alexandra Mitchell
Alexandra Mitchell
Violin
Andrew Jezek
Andrew Jezek
Viola
Anthony Kable
Anthony Kable
Trombone
Beth Condon
Beth Condon
Viola
Bourian Boubbov
Bourian Boubbov
French Horn
Cristina Vaszilcsin
Cristina Vaszilcsin
Violin
Daniel Denholm
Daniel Denholm
Synthesizer
David Campbell
David Campbell
Double Bass
Emma Jezek
Emma Jezek
Violin
Glenn Christensen
Glenn Christensen
Violin
Graham Jesse
Graham Jesse
Tenor Saxophone
Heather Lindsay
Heather Lindsay
Cello
Ike See
Ike See
Violin
Ilya Isakovich
Ilya Isakovich
Violin
Jack Ward
Jack Ward
Cello
Jacqui Cronin
Jacqui Cronin
Viola
Lachlan O'Donnell
Lachlan O'Donnell
Violin
Leah Lynn
Leah Lynn
Cello
Mark Taylor
Mark Taylor
Alto Saxophone
Milen Boubbov
Milen Boubbov
French Horn
Monique Irik
Monique Irik
Violin
Nathan Greentree
Nathan Greentree
Viola
Rowena MacNeish
Rowena MacNeish
Cello
Simon Sweeney
Simon Sweeney
Trumpet
Stephanie Zarka
Stephanie Zarka
Violin
Victoria Bihun
Victoria Bihun
Violin
Virginia Comerford
Virginia Comerford
Viola
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tim Minchin
Tim Minchin
Songwriter
Iain Grandage
Iain Grandage
Orchestrator
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daniel Denholm
Daniel Denholm
Producer
Brent Clark
Brent Clark
Mixing Engineer
Steve Smart
Steve Smart
Mastering Engineer
Richard Belkner
Richard Belkner
Recording Engineer
Richie Belkner
Richie Belkner
Recording Engineer
Rose Mackenzie-Peterson
Rose Mackenzie-Peterson
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Could I be more of a cliché? Thirty thousand feet above Nebraska Scratching lyrics on a napkin Praying that this turbulence will spare my wine The plane is almost empty But for three hundred and twenty other humans All staking their existence on a couple of dozen rivets Straining between fuselage and wing A fact we're only coping with by drinking If this plane goes down I hope that I'm one of the cool ones Will I have the nerve to play the clown If this plane goes down? If this plane goes down Remember me as someone who tried To find a balance between self-loathing and pride Dug too hard for love at times So if it ends in flames and fuel Please tell my kids I kept my cool If my time is up and this plane goes down If this plane goes down As we hit the ground, I wanna be smiling Happily Hades bound If this plane goes down If this plane goes down Remember me as someone who cared Often, but not always, about his hair Self-righteous when shit wasn't fair So if it ends in fire and glass Please tell my kids I went down classy If my time is up and this plane goes down I've no regrets as such It's just a shame, I've so much still to do If my youth was wasted on me, I don't mind Because I wasted it with you, my love And from up above this planet looking down The world reduced to green and browns Toy trains in paper mache towns And just for now the trials of human kind Dissolved by altitude and wine I really think that I'll be fine If my time is up and this plane goes down If this plane goes down I hope that I can get people laughing Will I have the balls to tool around If this plane goes down? If this plane goes down Remember me as someone who went down with Fair results, but grand intent Found meaning in how phrases can be bent To the will; where will my remains be sent To be eventually dentally identified? So if this flight should in end in tears Please tell my kids I felt no fear And tell them that the smoke will clear And tell them I didn't spill a drop of beer If my time is up and this plane goes down If my time is up and this plane goes down
Writer(s): Tim Minchin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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