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Plane to a Dead Man

from Eight Weeks West by Eyes Like The Sky

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Concerning a flight to New York City, and that first night in the Corpulent Apple.

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Hello Terminal Five, I waved farewell to my father
I left a job, two cats and a mother, sister, brother
I dropped the cans onto my ears, relaxed with a shitty movie
We drank cheap orange juice from cups and cheers'd to the future

I'm on a plane to a dead man, a plane to a dead man's port

I couldn't see the sea below, as the dark night surrounded me
Then the orange lights seeped in, and it was home and I wasn't scared

I'm on a plane to a dead man, a plane to a dead man's port

With it's streets arranged in grids, and endless pissed off drivers
All the little tourists lost, how I want to go back

I'm on a plane to a dead man, a plane to a dead man's port

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from Eight Weeks West, released May 1, 2011
Written, performed, recorded by Rob Holt
Copyright 2011

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Eyes Like The Sky Brighton, UK

Eyes Like The Sky is the music of Brighton based Rob Holt.

Songs and instrumentals that ruminate on regret, the unstoppable passing of time, and good old romance.

Honest music for the wee small hours.

"Brilliant...follow the sound of the piece into the depths of the sea." Fresh on the Net

"Gorgeous." The Pete Jones Show, Radio Reverb

"Absolutely lovely songs." Is This Thing On? Podcast
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