He waits for the word, the hard edged word, he is patient. In reach of a phrase and the end of all time. Lines ran through the clouds like rain on a cold breeze. He was set free he had learned to fly. In search of a fix, pull back on the stick. He was alone, lost in speed lost to the water. He was apart, flying in a bird built not to fall. When you burn a million thoughts a second, what would be the last thought on your mind? Maybe of your daughter, maybe of your girl. Fallen down we needed you to be around. Lost and found, we needed you... I can't unhappen you at all can't be with you when you fall. Lost and found we needed you to be around Fallen down I want you... I can't unhappen you at all can't be with you when you fall. can't see the road much further on.