Lost In The Nowhere’s Skies

Don’t know where should I go And I don’t think I cared anymore Wide opened sectional With a standby plotter A flight computer And a pencil But no line was drawn My plotter became useless I let my Cessna flew by his own And he followed where the wind blew I noticed The wind pushed me to that same airport The same runway I tried to avoid It's like faith The further I go The stronger the wind blows Or it's just my crazy theory Or maybe my mind plays tricks on me I’m lost in the nowhere’s skies And I still found her No matter how far I fly The wind leads me to her

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