nMayday! our sights are all wrongnand I think we're going downnYour coming in loud and clearnabout twenty feet from groundnbut it's to late to bail out softly nownnI can't believe this is happening to me nownnMaybe our sights we're all wrong but I know we're going downnnLet's burn these bridges together and enjoy disasterncause I think we're fallen apartnlet's burn these bridges together and think of it after ni think were falling apart!