The whole damn world looks distant now
Is a thousand miles of misery
This window seat proved a poor choice
A little baby starts to cry
Between my cold heart and your sweet face
It brought an end to me and you
Is a thousand miles of misery
I owe so much to pride, it's true
Revealing brand new wedding bands
'Cause all this plane ride holds for me
But if I could, I'd turn around
Hey, I would too, if not for pride
Now my life has turned to dust
But if I could, I'd turn around
Set my feet back on the ground
I hear the engines, watch the clouds
Across the aisle they're holding hands
All this plane ride holds for me
Set my feet back on the ground
'Cause all this plane ride holds for me
But our sweet gold, it's gone to rust
But I can't seem to put no space
It shows the dream that's been destroyed
