Armoured cars sail the sky. They're pink at dawn. If I lived forever you just wouldn't be. So beautiful as the sun. When it shines all over the world. We're pilots watching the stars. The world pre-occupied. We're pilots watching the stars. Who do we think we are?. Ice and clouds shimmer outside. Rain just falls at magic hour. It's just the sound of you and me. Time twitching. Murmurs of our friendly machine. We're pilots watching the stars. The world pre-occupied. We're pilots watching the stars. Who do we think we are?. (Yes who do...). There's just the sound. Of you and me. by MJD Siqueira