Can I fly in your airshow
Write your name in the clouds
Find you on an open channel
And not be shot down
Can I hide in the peripheral
Vision of the world
Me & my blue angels
Maintaining a perfect flight pattern
Almost at the speed of sound
8,000 feet above the ground
Have you ever been lonely
Have you ever seen your world from above
Have you ever been too high
To be hurt by the ones you love
Never shoulda started crushing on a B-52
Me and my blue angels