Touch Down, Pt. II - AllttA, 20 SYL, Mr. J. Medeiros

Touch down

Touch down

Touch down, down

Touch down

Alright, alright

Alright, alright

Touch down, down, down

(I'm feeling, I’m feeling, I’m feeling)

(I'm feeling, I’m feeling, I’m feeling)

And I’m feeling the ultimate rush now

The land of the Vatican, mad that I’m atoms and

Trapped and held captive by matter, it’s sad to have had

But a moment in time that we live and we can’t ever have again

Can’t we relax and just think of all that again?

Or the ring that you have when I had your hand

Held in the hospital?

Seemed like hell and impossible

'Til he came yelling through all of the obstacles

This is our son

Michelangelo, you’ve been out done

You hung from the ceiling, now all of it’s peeling

Not all is appealing to some

And I’m thinking of when we hung outside in the rain

Laughing to stop all the tears

An old man was trying to throw his old orange away

But he kept dropping all of the peels

And all of it’s real and all of it’s relevant

Life and death is all but a breath in it

Could have left it in Rome, but we built us a home

And like Rome, we are now in our deficit, now in our deficit

With a debt that is heaven sent

With a life that was meant for it

I bet I know how it feels when you see orange peels

And this song is just trying to mention it

You know that all we have hope for is time

Even if whole or if broken, we’re fine

Even if old and much slower and laughed at unknowingly

You will always be mine