I cannot hear a single whisper I cannot see an open eye And the faces I see are indifferent to me And my soul becomes the aeroplane Never a thought of parachuting I am given to the winds just like a kite I am upside, I'm downside And I'm rolling around As my soul becomes the aeroplane I'm the aeroplane I am the wheel I'm the maker so give it a try Believe me, I sure can make you fly I am your pilot The aeroplane is all inside your head I am everything you said You ever needed