Hours pass, and she still counts the minutes
That I am not there, I swear I didn’t mean
For it to feel like this
Like every inch of me is bruised
And don’t fly fast. Pilot can you help me?
Can you make this last? this plane is all I got
so keep it steady, now
Cause every inch you see is bruised
And I will wait out there,
There’s no one else knows,
Just you .