Thomas Zwijsen, Blaze Bayley — Miracle On The Hudson

On January 15th, two thousand and nine Two hundred and eight seconds would define Sully’s life 40 years of flying and a million passengers No signs and no warnings of just what would lay ahead If he follows all the rules soon they would all be dead He would never see his daughters he would never see his wife Taking off from runway four, an ordinary flight Then birds strike both engines and now Sully's battle begins Cactus 1549 are you there, can you hear me Can you make it back Runway thirteen is cleared for you to land, can you make it Can you make it back There is no airport they can reach and nowhere they can land At two hundred and forty miles an hour they descend There is just one option left that our captain can see A forced water landing, ditch into the Hudson river Cactus 1549 are you there, can you hear me Can you make it back Runway thirteen is cleared for you to land, can you make it Can you make it back A miracle on the Hudson they’re alive Two engines lost on 1549 155 souls have survived There’s a miracle on the Hudson, they’re alive The algorithms seem to prove he got the landing wrong Crash investigators say the evidence is strong the forced water landing was the worst choice he could make Sully doubts himself and questions decisions he made Sleepless nights and recognised everywhere that he goes Tortured by the feeling that he could have been so wrong realising what’s missing from the simulations Thirty five seconds reaction time make it human Cactus 1549 are you there, can you hear me Can you make it back Runway thirteen is cleared for you to land, can you make it Can you make it back A miracle on the Hudson they’re alive Two engines lost on 1549 155 souls have survived There’s a miracle on the Hudson, they’re alive