Econolite

Feel like a widow, the way I've seen it through
And I, all the possibilities are true
We flew over the sky, surveying all that I see
Only stopping to realize, it was all but a dream

Shout at the flame that joined our names
Though we'll never see it again
Shout at the flame burning up the names
Those that used to be our friends

And I have given up on trying
Said it was the last time, then just repeat another line
If maps request an open sea
There's a place for the heart to be

And we'll say goodbye again