Flying First Class Last Request
Why bring us here to this huge mess
why pry inside my wounded chest
your hands in my pockets one last time
before this all breaks down
why gasp for air that’s never there
so much to handle, so much to bear
your voice closing in from behind
so unbearable the sound
your last request is nothing more than what you can take from me
your final fault, to make me something I’m not, controlling who I will be
I never wished it would come out this way
and it ends you seem to have nothing to say
so this is what you want from this
feeling filled tears, blood shed from fists
face up with my back to the ground
can’t go much lower than this
You’ve taken everything from me
ripped out what you didn’t want to be
now I’m out and I’m ending this
and my heart you will miss
your last request is nothing more than what you can take from me
your final fault, to make me something I’m not, controlling who I will be
I never wished it would come out this way
and it ends you seem to have nothing to say
you wished that it was so much easier for you here
you wish that you could hold me and catch all my tears
you wish that you would be right by my side
you wish that you could be there all the times that I cried
your last request
will always ask the best of me
in your last breathe
my face is the last thing you will see
