Down-that’s upNow I see you – controlExplains – forgotten…We’re downDarkest name of the rain, private planeLook down – on seersWe’re so – knocked out, to live-or don’tFinal name of our plane, someone talkedPrivate planeYour chance – by timeCold wine – in doorsFor looks – could killAnd I would strain for our claimEmpty space on private planeHate – can beIn mind – for daysI like – my way(planes/can they/in mourn/for days/I lie/my way)Somehow it seems, it’s no dream, fly awayPrivate plane…