There's a train of thought making all the local stops here's where I get off that is where I fall there's a rule of thumb that comes in handy it isn't just your word it's who you give it to
Can you hear the whispers? The deafening whispers can you hear the whispers? Ganging up on me
Airport tiem moves so quickly in the airport lights we look so sickly remember the caress of your magical fingers I did a foolish thing I must be a fool
My mind is playing tricks on me, my life is catchin' up with me it's so damn hard to disentangle my emotions if we ask for the impossible, maybe they will give it to us could it really be... our luck is coming back?