Riff Glitchard - Johnny Foreigner

I like the night flights best with the cabin lights out

The city below seems as bright as the stars

A tapestry of glow-worms in gridlock

I look for the landmarks and try not to let myself work out where you are

I might as well be an organ in your body

The damage I do when I do nothing

I might as well be an organ in your body

I’m tied to your senses, I feel when your muscles tense

Throw your stories into a suitcase

Count the distance from here to home

And you know, anywhere you find yourself, you’re never alone

Fly your flag from the top of a mountain

Sink that suitcase to the bed of the sea

And you know, any time you fall to pieces there’s a part of me

So are you coming tonight?

Are you dead or alive?