歌词
Dearest Mom
Your yearling son
Has sent a message through
He's disconnected
But he still loves you
Weather lies
And motor rules
The color printer blues
On the engine air his thoughts flow through
To you
Disconnecty said to disconnect
But has he read the tiny text
That said to disconnect
He'd best decide the rest
Of all your life
Will be your right to fly alone
Forever more
Dearest Mom
Your yearling son
Has sent a message through
He's disconnected, but he still loves you
Disconnecty said to disconnect
But has he read the tiny text
That said to disconnect
He'd best decide the rest
Of all your life
Will be your right to fly alone
Forever more
And ever more