Dikta Final Call
As we float up above
We can finally let go
There is no-one around
In the light of the lord
It just seems much brighter
It's not the same on the ground
Final call for last mistakes
Final call for pulling brakes
Final call for us
Checking in and checking out
Checking in, filled with doubt
Checking out with you
I can't believe this is happening
I have so much undone
Broken bones, broken promises
Can you hear me, can you hear me ?
I think i'm loosing control
Being pulled to the ground
