Drone from Light (2019) by James Dean Cotton

I’m flying out over the water,
I’m flying out over the sea
I’m looking out over the top of the trees,
But nobody’s looking at me
Nobody’s looking at me

I’m coming in hard like an eagle,
I’m coming in angry like a bee
I’m coming in fast like my hand’s on the controls, but
Who is controlling me?
Oh, who is controlling me?

Cause I’m a Drone...
I’m a Drone...
oh, I’m Drone...
Somebody’s taking me home

I do the work of the lonely widow
I do the work of a hundred men
I beat upon these wings, till the frozen air will sing, but
Who is gonna love me now and then?
Who is gonna love me now and then?

Cause I’m a Drone...
I’m a Drone...
oh, I’m Drone...
Somebody’s taking me home

Somebody’s making me,
Faithfully forsaking me, but still
Somebody’s taking me home.
Somebody’s wrecking me
Hard accelerating me, but still
Somebody’s taking me home

Now, I’ve got a little camera
And she has only got her one good eye, but
Big Brother’s got a son and he’s carrying a gun, and
Looking for a better man to fly
Looking for a better man to fly

Cause I’m a Drone...
I’m a Drone...
oh, I’m Drone...
Somebody’s taking me home

• Acoustic
• Alternative
• Americana
• Country
• drone
• flight
• fly
• flying
• folk rock
• lonely
• robotic
• shadows
• singer-songwriter
• trees
• Seattle