Pilots

Raise the chandelier

Light the candles, dear

I feel your breath so near

I feel your breath here

Burn it to the ground

This is what I've found

That it's you, child

That it's you, child

Down this worn down trail

We run although so frail

Oh yes, we must prevail

Oh yes, we must prevail

Burn it to the ground

This is what I've found

That it's you, child

That it's you, child

That it's you, child

Where are we now?

We are pilots

Where are we now?

We are pilots

Where are we now?

We are pilots

Where are we now?

We are pilots

Where are we now?

We are pilots

Where are we now?

We are pilots

Where are we now?

We are pilots

Where are we now?

We are pilots