I saw you standing behind a curtain of stars,
Will we know if the best is yet to come?
Only one way to find out, just take my hand,
And I will do my best to keep up your high standards,
So take me away on your last breath,
Fly me by all the sights in town,
My hands are stuck in the ignition, ready to go,
I think it is time to conclude this little sin trip,
I have seen enough to be able to let you fly free,
So my advice to you is; drop your excess baggage,
Because you deserve so much more than this
