[Lyric] Animals (Flight Mode)

Take flight, then mark my words
You're leaving in a metal bird
While I'm grounded on solid earth
Didn't bring my attempts any closer
And we wait in a hall. Your name, last call
We've packed your bags, I've checked your pulse
That's exactly why we're not animals
When I read it out loud it's incredible
But I think I lost some bit in the middle
Distorted, a punk rock blur
Playing straight off your tape, this is what I heard:
I'm founded in another world
And soon your ascent will be over
And you're strapped to a seat, at thousands of feet
I’ll track your scent, cold and mechanical
That's exactly how we're still animals
When the Atlantic states the inevitable
We are lost somewhere in the middle
It's planless, just how it works
You're drifting down with a different bird
While I'm grounded on solid earth
Didn't bring your descent any closer