Hush Club - Altitude

Driving homeward, moving slower each mile
The kind of rush you hope will take a while
Stuck in the evening
Quiet greetings, tv streaming, no sound
That's when they told me what the scans had found
And changed all the hallways
It's when your eyes close, the moment you brace
Right before you're hit by what you saw coming
Now, when I see you, I can feel how you've changed
You sealed some letters for a future day
In case you're not speaking
It's not clear when what we fear might come true
Like a pilot losing altitude
Desperately gliding
So now, we'll brace as ground comes near
And hope we'll be prepared for what we saw coming

Written by:
Alasdair MacKenzie, Chris Haley, Liz Kantor

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