There should be an answer for all of this my friend All your doubts and questions are so appropriate Like, can you live? Can you feel? Should you stay? I strain, for words I just can't say, For words I just can't say
If I could write a letter with the perfect thing to say I'd give a damn good reason, I'd assure you it's okay And that you can live That you can feel That you can stay I wouldn't strain for words I just can't say, For words I just can't say
How do you fly this plane? How do you fly this plane?
Can it be it will get better and weigh less on your mind Will you be okay, will you one day find That you can live That you can stay Words I just can't say Words I just can't say
If words could make it better, I'd say them everyday I'd flash bright lights upon them and neon lights that say You can live You will be okay That you should stay, I wouldn't strain for words I just can't say, For words I just can't say
You can fly this plane You can fly this plane You can fly this plane You can fly this plane You can fly this plane
