This morning I woke up after dreaming that I died
Someone said I'd be okay; apparantly they lied
See, I was on an airplane, and as it started landing
I could see the ground from the aisle where I was standing
Trees and houses getting close; a building in our way
I remember fear and thinking "this is judgement day"
The pilot tried to save us and make the plane go higher
But we turned and fell and crashed and were consumed by fire
I woke up in panic; my heart beating in my chest
Minutes later I calmed down and then resumed my rest.