Isn't It Great Lyrics - Little Hurricane

Seat belt sign, mid flight, pilot yells, "sit down, be still, stay quiet" 

Fireworks inside, opens like a can with an old knife 

Hold my hand, grip it tight. Next thing we're falling through the night sky.... 

We know our fate let's not hesitate 

I'm going out looking in your gaze 

We know our fate isn't it great 

I'm going down looking in your gaze 

Why us, why tonight? We weren't supposed to be on this damn flight. 

Showed up late, missed our gate, it's a funny thing this thing that we call fate 

Hold my hand, grip it tight. Next thing we're falling through the night sky.... 

We know our fate let's not hesitate 

I'm going out looking in your gaze 

We know our fate isn't it great 

I'm going down looking in your gaze