Incoming

It hits you when you least expect You wake up, your life's a wreck No one told you hit the deck, incoming No one told you hit the deck It starts falling from the sky Eighty tons and eight miles wide It does no good to go inside It keeps coming It does no good to go inside But you are still a friend of mine Even if we have not spoken I have looked into your eyes Through the laughter and the smoke And I will curse the skies for you If it's all that I can do Maybe somehow I'll be there When you come up for air Time it moves in a straight line And every corner here is blind The world it can be so unkind, it keeps spinning There's no stopping to unwind If every breath we take's a risk And every step is a near miss How do we go on like this? We keep running How do we go on like this? You are still a friend of mine Even if we have not spoken I have looked into your eyes Through the laughter and the smoke And I will curse the skies for you If it's all that I can do Maybe somehow I'll be there When you come up for air It is everyone, not you So stop asking what'd you do We are travelling in twos It's stunning We are travelling with you You are still a friend of mine Even if we have not spoken I have looked into your eyes Through the laughter and the smoke And I will curse the skies for you If it's all that I can do Maybe somehow I'll be there When you come up for air When you come up for air