The First Words

Don't let them make you think your doubt is disbelief It's time you finally listen to the things I have to say I've been talking with no response It's time for your attention Are you ready to listen? Now listen for what you've missed every time before In this conversation with the known unknown Mouth shut, eyes wide, ready and willing I've let open the skies this very night I'll sit and wait while the stars they take their time Because I'm starved with empty hands, and I've been a broken man Oh pilot of pilots come fly me home I'm coming to say goodnight If I have one more day to live Then I have one more day to fight Sometimes it's just too hard to make myself believe That you'll catch me when I fall Don't let them make you think your doubt is disbelief I'm not about to pretend to be something that I'm not