We went silent for a minute as our bags
Dissappeared into that hole
With their ribbons and their nametags
Right then I knew I wanted so much more
Than a mouth full of tricks
And a house with a low front door
Well I was only 17 at the time
But I wrote down those words
And kept them as a life line
And my memory is stubborn as a child
Pulling at my pant leg
Staring up with questioning eyes
But I thought we had a deal
That we don't feel this again
If it's the last thing we feel
Just wanted to belong to something real
One last time knot on the line
So now I think about you day and night
You're the skyline in the rearview
And the hope in the headlights
But while you claimed that
I was just floating through my days
I was sitting on the shoulder of time
Rpeating a phrase
Which seemed ideal
Yet I couldn't help the urge
To put a spinning on the wheel
Just wanted to belong to something real
One last time knot on the line
One last time
Not made forwards
We could move forwards
I just want to change my mind
The brave storms of our youth I'd just end
You were sleeping on my shoulder
Wile the plane descended
And I thought about the leaves and the trees
How everything grows
But then devours efficiently
But all that pass as it tumble
And we grab for our oxygen masks
I started screaming out your name
Something I always find myself trying
Wen I dream of dying