Into the Planes

Journey Beyond Words
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Lyrics

Pack your bags, with loaded and mags

Packing essentials for a journey, including ammunition

We're going on a trip, we'll go to a plane and we get off on a ship

Preparing for a trip that involves both planes and ships

So sit back and relax, just a shuffle to the door

Encouraging relaxation as they approach a door

We'll sneak you in, stay close to the floor

Planning a discreet entry, advising to stay low


I can tell your kids are nervous, have they had anything to eat

Noticing the nervousness of children, offering treats from an MRE (Meal, Ready-to-Eat)

I got a couple of treats in my MRE

Referencing military rations with treats for the kids

Get in the plane, we're going above the clouds

Boarding a plane, ascending above the clouds

It's a lane I'd rather not talk about

Expressing reluctance to discuss a certain lane or aspect of the journey


And it's a sin to wonder where you began

Considering it a sin to ponder one's origin

It's a crazy thing, hanging on to life by a string

Reflecting on the precarious nature of life

Weapons of war which we create is by my side at all times

Acknowledging the constant presence of created weapons of war

I wonder what she had in her arms, it was the hands of your daughter

Speculating about a person holding something precious, possibly a daughter


So we over watched with pictures we drew, cause the love we had is over

Recalling past love through drawn pictures, acknowledging it's over

Get in the plane, we're going above the clouds

Reiterating the boarding of a plane and ascending above clouds

It's a lane I'd rather not talk about

Reiterating reluctance to discuss a particular lane or aspect of the journey

And it's a sin to wonder where you began

Reiterating the notion that wondering about one's origin is a sin


It's a crazy thing, hanging on to life by a string

Reiterating the precarious nature of life, hanging by a string

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