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