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isor one - black box lyrics

[hook]
watch
i can flash across the sky
i’m lightning [?] from up on high
and i can crash into myself

[verse 1: absent]
above the clouds
a thousand miles, thunderous sounds
spiraling down with blind optics
falling fast, nauseously
stomach drops
dramatical reenactment with infinite ink used to graph it
trapped in this black box to track thoughts from c+ckpits
warp speed, source me on mach 6
try not to waste my last worth with bad breath
oxygen mask, relax, stress
last chance to paint a masterpiece and start fresh
beginning with a beginning, square one
drifting soliloquy’s spillingly shared once upon a bottle of rum
bottomless bliss
[?] i sit, talking to this box, waiting for impact of rock bottom
flashbacks of a silhouette
i set course with jet force to h+ll’s doorstep
crash through the torn webs and collapse on my warm bed
[hook]
watch
i can flash across the sky
i’m lightning [?] from up on high
and i can crash into myself

[verse 2: isor one]
ground control center, we’re receiving your call now
it’s gonna be okay, tell the passengers to calm down
let ‘em know that everything is gonna be alright
we had a similar issue on a previous flight
we’re redirecting your course to one of the nearest airports
you’re gonna need to turn the plane around and head back north
we know you’re low on fuel, but this is your last chance of survival
we notified the tower, they’re all waiting your arrival
the airsp+ce has been clear for the next eight miles
and we’re sending the coordinates, but this may be a while
just try and keep the altitude as steady as you can
and know that everybody here is praying for you, man
remember lives are at stake, so you’re gonna have to listen
flight 103, what is your exact position?
i repeat, flight 103, did you copy that?
dammit, too late, we’ve lost contact

[hook]
watch
i can flash across the sky
i’m lightning [?] from up on high
and i can crash into myself
[verse 3: absent & isor one]
copy, ground control, 103 reads you loud and clear
the ground is near
abandon all hope, damaged gears
passengers in a panic, loud and frantic
drowning in my flask, waiting for my perfect landing

alright, man, put the bottle down and listen to me
you need to turn the plane around a hundred eighty degrees
you’re not gonna die
we’re gonna get you out of this alive
just do everything i say if you have hopes to survive

not so optimistic in this c+ckpit
we’ve lost power, and the altitude is dropping
flying blind
no coordinates to go off of
losing fuel fast
no turning back
103 signing off

(+later+)
well, a plane crashed over the pacific today
specifics are vague
but apparently the flight was delayed
they say the pilot was a good man
these were his last thoughts
the final moments of life recorded on a black box

- isor one lyrics

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