Another Pilot

Am                      C       
crows pitch on the lawn 
F               C       G       F
screeching a song
the inmates wake up and they're 
pulled to the bars
to pine their regrets and their 
rusting corvettes
and the tragedy they once had a part
 in
they said "you ruined your life! you
 pissed on a prize!"
it's still pulling your knuckles to 
your palm
(fucking conscience, you're siding 
with the wrong side!)
you know the devil's not deep - no, 
he's brushing your cheek
and hearing him breathe you remember
 a song.

Am                      C   
just another angel through the 
    F               C       G    
clouds and into the ground
   F

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just another pilot through the 
clouds and into the ground
just another child through the 
chrome sets out on his own

Am                      C       
birds shit on your car and 
F               C       G       F
you're scraping it off
do they know who you are? don't they
 know who you are?!
they sing "you ruined a life! you 
pissed on a prize!"
still pulling your knuckles to your 
tie
you carry on, hunched over your job
(start the engines i'm dying in the 
long line!)
but you want to get off and run away
 from it all

Em                         Am
and run away from it all...

C                     Em         
you plan your escape, at the end 
                       F
of the day, you plan your escape
you take what you saved, and you get
 on a plane, you take what you saved
and you start fading away, as you're
 turning the page, you start fading 
away
(just another angel through the 
clouds and into the ground
just another pilot flying down and 
into the ground
just another devil out of the dirt 
and back into the earth)
(fucking conscience, you're siding 
with the wrong side!
start the engines i'm dying in the 
long line!)