There's no telling what I'll do, if I don't return to you
I sink deep 30, 000 feet into my window seat, electric chair
Choking on the thought of leaving, drinking to keep from heaving
With all my happiness aborted, the PA painfully starts boarding
From sour home Chicago, I hear it beating far away
Hopeful thoughts of soon returning, can't put out my stomach burning
And I was drinking you goodbye, a heart floats in the bay
I was drinking you goodbye, a heart floats in the bay
Plastic wings and plastic smiles, unsalted peanuts stretch my miles
From sour home Chicago, I hear it beating far away
And I was drinking you goodbye, a heart floats in the bay
There's no telling what I'll do, if I don't return to you
5pm, 5 dollar pints, Hell bound Airlines, time and price
From sour home Chicago, I hear it beating far away
