Vian Izak
Flight of the Aeronaut
Aeronaut
Fly on, fly on
Take this heart
Grow strong, grow strong

Calling to the dark I’m falling
Fall into your arms

Nothing you have done
Can make me hide away or run

I’ll love you
Through the crumbling of city walls
Through the shaping of a brand new world
Through the taking off and letting go

Through the crumbling of city walls
Through the shaping of a brand new world
Through the taking off and letting go

Aeronaut
Your past is forgot
I’m Casting off
Into these eyes of love

We were meant to find
A comfort, comfort in the kind
In these drawn out hands in
All this broken frame of mind