Stops for a plane
Letting the mask fall to ground
And what claims to be

Looking this way
Off of our senses
Facing ourselves

When looking at you
You're caught staring back
The glow in that truth

Reminding each other
The lack of yourselves
Is nobody's loss

He says "hi
I'm missing my flight
And you? "
Call put in hold
This show is over
But the beg rite
Goes on
"Next time my back will be covered
By you
You sway
Astray"

Why do you love me?
It's far from success
Instructions for fall

Assume as your own
And I'll spit it out
You still need some love

Just a reminder
So many reserve them
I'm still
In the game
Head out this way
See my charisma
Remember
My name

Ask me 'bout myself
And I'm fine
So, if there's no reservation
Will you need me?
'Til the edge?

You sway
Astray
And I see you
Your way

You sway