Faces in a crowded room
Look down as I cross.
I fly so low,
Avoid detection,
Always solo
On no ones radar.
The element of surprise,
Important in war.
I fight against the rejection,
The ultimate doom
Of a man so slow
Of wits.
Faces in a crowded room
Look down as I cross.
I fly so low,
Avoid detection,
Always solo
On no ones radar.
The element of surprise,
Important in war.
I fight against the rejection,
The ultimate doom
Of a man so slow
Of wits.
