Turberlence.
Turberlence.
What have you done.
You have my stomach wanting some tums.
I knew when I took this flight.
Somehow, I would end hating this plight.

Just as soon as the air plane lifted up.
I was holding the hand of the next customer.
Sweating and panicky with each height.
I'm still questioning myself taking this plight.

The stewardess, saying calm down.
It's going to be alright.
Didn't make it any easier of a ride.

Higher, higher the plane now was.
I'm now hoping to live to see my love ones.
In my mind.
I'm saying plane, plane please land down.
All it takes is for you to turn around.

A hope.
A prayer.
That might come true.
I'll never know.
Cause I passed out.
Least , I got to touch back down.
After being on higher grounds.