Flight 409 - This Disaster lyrics

My stomach slides into the bottom of my throat as you Tell me everything we're changing love, if they only knew It's just the way you move, follow me it's our quickest way to safety This signal's breaking up and we're in motion again Follow me home Stop the clock, wake-up Stop the clock, wake me up So this is where we begin, take me home again Cause I'm stuck with this paper to this pen And I'm weightless again Is this the standard for this disaster? Well we're not covered. Don't be afraid, the inconsistency of you and me is nothing new We're always There's no room left for failure Don't lose your compuser This is almost over, and we're almost home Well I could be the ghost hiding in your walls Slipping through your door, it's just the way you move You could be my cigarette burning through my body After fights and fights I don't know where I was going I made so many mistakes but I'll find my way home