Goodbye Sky Harbor

"Is tomorrow just a day like all the rest." So full of faith yet so full of doubt I ask. Time and time again you said don't be afraid. How could you know just what you did? "If you believe you can do it." Again. The only voice I want to hear is yours. I shall ask you this once again. And again. He said: " I am but one small instrument." You are smaller, getting smaller. Do you remember that? So here I am above palm trees so straight and tall. But I still see you