For seven hours six miles above the ground, each trip is a year off my life
Just longing for the minute we're down, like sitting on the edge of a knife
Apprehension is itching my stomach, anticipation of the things ahead
This coffee doesn't help the situation, just wastes two minutes instead
Sixteen hours after leaving my home, three thousand miles to the west
Feeling tired and very alone, need to take a bath and get refreshed
Alienation is easy to feel, cut off from the situations you know
Two people waiting for us to land just help to make these feelings go
3744 James Road you've been like a home to me
3744 James Road I'll come back and see you again
3744 James Road you've been like a home to me
3744 James Road I'll come back and see you again
3744 James Road you've been like a home to me
3744 James Road I'll come back and see you again