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Lyricist: Lewis Black
Lyrics: 
 Here we go again, 
  on our way to some airport 
  Check-lady smiles at me, 
  then she asked for my photo ID 
  I'm a frequent flier, elite gold-member 
  in the endless blue 
  We're flying so fast, but time's moving so slow 
  You know I'm thinking of you 
 
 
  I could write a thousand songs 
  and never get it right 
  in my mind...
 
 
  It's getting harder to leave you 
  You know I have to believe you're alright 
  What else can I do, 
  While I'm flying so high 
 
 
  Muzak is playing again 
  They saw my soul in the security line 
  They said it has no end 
  With you and I, in our forever in time 
  But I feel like you're slipping away somehow, 
  It has to be that way 
  Who I thought you were, who I thought I was 
  Is finally dying away 
 
 
  Into the souls of a thousand songs 
  I will write someday 
  in my mind...
 
 
  It's getting harder to leave you 
  You know I have to believe you're alright 
  What else can I do, 
  While I'm flying so high 
 
 
  Ali Hassan is on the no-fly list 
  He's getting hassled by the FBI 
 
 
  In my mind 
  It's getting harder to leave you 
  You know I have to believe you're alright 
  What else can I do, 
  While I'm flying so high... 
 
 
  In my mind
  It's getting harder to leave you 
  You know I have to believe 
  You know I have to believe
  You know I have to believe
 
 
 
 
 
 
  Thanks to razvan 
	
	
	 
	
		
		
	
	
  
	
			
	   	 
      
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