Catchers - This Is Not My Home lyrics

Get into the back before you crash, Metal on the side is weeping. It's head-down all the way, Collecting speed. All sound is at our tails, It's good to be this way No moon, no stars It's just a blast to get me back on course There's nothing left to keep me here This is not my home We'll leave it all behind, bailing out. There must be somewhere else Where I can stop. It's a lonely charge, travelling on, Getting free now I disconnect, forget it all While signposts crack.