I've got my I'm to go You met me at the one more plane ride and it's done
We stood like at the gate come and gone too late There's so much sun I'm from I had to give it away, had to give you
And we spent days on an island At your old hotel perfection can be It can be hell, perfect
pass and she still counts the minutes That I am not there, I swear I didn't For it to feel this Like inch of me is bruised, bruised
And fly fast, oh, pilot can you help me? Can you make this last? plane is all I got So it steady, now every inch you see is bruised
I lace my Chucks, I the aisle I take my pills, the cry All I is what's playing through The radio
Now, every of every song I ever heard that made me wanna Is what's playing through the radio and I And I am, finally up
Hours pass and she still the minutes That I am not there, I swear I mean For it to feel this Like inch of me is bruised, bruised
fly fast, oh, pilot can you help me? Can you make last? This plane is all I got So it steady, now 'Cause every inch you see is
So read your books but out late Some nights, some And don't that You stop by the bar
You shown your face Here the bad news Well, I'm here till close, fingers crossed Each night 'cause your isn't far
And hours And pass, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, she still the minutes That I am not there, I swear I mean For it to feel like Like every inch of me is bruised,
And don't fly fast, oh, pilot can you me? Can you this last? This plane is all I got So it steady, now 'Cause every you see is bruised, bruised, bruised