Smooth Air Above

I'll drain every last drop
I swear I want that smooth air above.
I thank hurricane chasers for their work
and I don't understand their work.
I'll drain every last drop of comment
as others search to explain
the ring binders and radar charts
flying round the cabin.
It's fine to follow the weather
where it wants to take you,
someone's always up there,
waiting to come back to say
yes the earth is changing.
I just can't see the sky right now
as we are all the sky.
Hurricane chaser, what's it like
on the edge, the o,
can you remind us

there's a premium on the act
of god?

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