[00:37.184]Watching the planes land over the bay
[00:45.433]I wish they could hang in the air forever
[00:55.103]Holding the patterns for days
[01:02.808]I hope they (hope they, hope they) will be delayed forever
[01:30.302]Standing alone at the gate, she's late
[01:42.971]She's miles above somewhere, hovering
[01:50.848]Why won't you write? Write me a word to say
[01:59.929]Tell me you miss my ways, tell me you miss my face
[02:09.702]I never meant to clip your pretty wings
[02:18.545]Oh, you're pretty, oh, your pretty wings
[02:27.451]And you always knew it, you saw right through it
[02:31.536]So why'd you have to go?
[03:10.960]Standing still at the gate, and I ache (I ache I ache)
[03:22.850]My palms are like lakes rising
[03:28.769]The wheels drop and she starts to descend
[03:36.230]And the runway will light her way as she starts hovering
[03:44.923]And when she lands, I race for the crashing ground
[03:57.893]The oxygen from the mask, that only words mark the past
[04:07.822]I never meant to clip your pretty wings
[04:16.689]Oh, you're pretty, oh, your pretty wings
[04:24.602]We'll be alright, we'll be alright
[04:33.212]We'll be alright, we'll be alright
[04:42.999]And you always knew it, you saw right through it
[04:48.014]So why'd you have to...?