Transatlantic feeling
Quivering this sky high over snow
Diving and reeling from conciliation to ultimatum
Ready to dive into the dark, inner aviation
We skid and spark
But we'll be fine
We are what we find
What did we find?
We are what we find
Just a transatlantic feeling
Chaperoned and chauffeured
Very nice
If America is healing
This is not my San Francisco
Whithersoever the engines go
Lovers and abusers
We miss them so
But we'll be fine
We are what we find
What did we find?
We are what we find
We are what we find
What did we find?
What did we find?
