Autopilot Suicide

I write this down for the record

I write this down

to maybe ease your suffering

the storm has

brought in the black tide

I keep on running with nowhere to hide

I load the film on the reels (this is my darkness)

I know I won't want to see (my last breath)

but I sit there frozen (my separation)

as it passes in front of me

I close my eyes with hope they'll open

through the stars in the sky

we'll still see each other

as one passes by they all pass by

let go, of the controls

let this plane crash down

let this plane crash down

I'll make this plane crash down

the clouds are rising

the stars are falling

it all spirals down

I can feel the glass shattering

This is the end

This is the end

This is the fucking end

I close my eyes with hope they'll open

I'm in disguise this face is broken

let go, of the controls

let this plane crash down

I'll make this plane crash down

I'll end this horror for the rest of us

I told myself i'd take this to the grave

I write this down I write this down

for the record I write this down

to maybe ease your suffering

the storm has brought in the black tide

I keep on running with nowhere to hide