Cockpit

I DON'T TRUST AUTOMATIC PILOT
I WANNA BE MYSELF WHEN THE FALL-OUT COMES
HOT ON THE HEELS OF THINGS I HAVE TO FIND OUT
BEFORE THE PANIC EXPLODES ON MY RADIO

LIVING IN A COCKPIT COCKPIT COCKPIT HIGH
LIVING WITH THE EAST-WEST TENSION POINTED AT THE SKY

I DON'T TRUST AUTOMATIC PILOT
I PAY ATTENTION TO EVERY SINGLE WORD
I'D LIKE TO STAY UP HERE, IT'S SUCH A FEELING
I SEE THE VICTIMS OF LOVE ON THE RIVERS BELOW

LIVING IN A COCKPIT COCKPIT COCKPIT HIGH
LIVING WITH THE EAST-WEST TENSION POINTED AT THE SKY
LIVING IN A COCKPIT

AND I WON'T LET THE FEAR RULE MY EMOTIONS
THE WARNING WAS CLEAR, THE COWARD IS FROZEN
A LIFELONG WINTERMAN

I DON'T TRUST AUTOMATIC PILOT
I WANNA BE MYSELF WHEN THE FALL-OUT COMES
HOT ON THE HEELS OF THINGS I HAVE TO FIND OUT
BEFORE THE PANIC COMES, BEFORE THE SEASONS TURN

LIVING IN A COCKPIT COCKPIT COCKPIT HIGH
LIVING WITH THE EAST-WEST TENSION POINTED AT THE SKY
LIVING IN A COCKPIT
LIVING IN A COCKPIT

AUTOMATIC PILOT HAS GOT A HOLD ON EVERYONE
AUTOMATIC PILOT HAS GOT A HOLD ON EVERYONE
IT'S GOT A HOLD ON EVERY MOVE THAT I MAKE
HOLD ON, HOLD ON
HOT ON THE HEELS OF THINGS I HAVE TO FIND OUT
HOT ON THE HEELS OF LOVE HE YEAH YEAH


tekst en muziek: dirk Blanchart
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