Текст песни Last Flight out

I'm eighth in line on a US Air And now you're paying the parking fare I can still see your imprint on the terminal glass I tried to back out, I tried to stay home Tried to avoid picking up the phone Knowing that this call could be your last And as I take off, my heart won't stop The sky looks like an Astro Pop Oh, red and blue I'm sure gonna miss you I'm next in line as the lady stares At a messed up fucker with messed up hair She probably felt like this sometime along Maybe she lived a Harlequin life Been a perfect mother and an average wife Maybe she just wonders what went wrong And as I take off, my heart won't stop The sky looks like an astro pop Oh, red and blue I'm sure gonna miss you Is this all there really is? Life after you Is it all there really is? What else can I do? I'm just gonna taste your kiss No matter who I'm with It's gonna be yours And as I take off, my heart won't stop The sky looks like an astro pop Oh, red and blue I'm sure gonna miss you I'm sure gonna miss you Is this all there really is?