Take off time is 8 p.m.
Window seat would be pleasant
Waiting room is packed again
Peace of mind is not present

And the pilot said, “The air I fly is pure.”
But my baby said to never be for sure

Hotel room is ablaze by 10:00
And the police ask me who did it
Though they seemed like noble men
I lied, I looked though I lit it

And the fire seemed to cool me for a while
But my baby knows the truth behind my smile

Used to be a boy could live and find a million reasons to die
But my baby said she do not know just why
Used to be a boy could die and find a million reasons to live
But my baby said she don’t have time to give