
Fly Home The Living Tombstone
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[Verse 1]
Pack a bag, hop in a car
Another day, another destination
Fly somewhere far
Gotta start fresh in a new location
Seems somewhat bizarre
Living life without a sovereign nation
Said, "Make me a star"
This is what you gotta do
[Chorus]
In the air again
It's just like a merry-go-round
Living miles above
You miss being there on the ground
So sick of white and chrome
But I've got the world to roam
So I am lost in the unknown
'Til the birds fly home
[Verse 2]
Go to sleep somewhere new
Seven hours on a red-eye flight
To meet someone who
Is supposed to give me all the answers
Learn something true
Another hundred thousand miles I've flew
I'm just passing through
And it's all I ever do
Pack a bag, hop in a car
Another day, another destination
Fly somewhere far
Gotta start fresh in a new location
Seems somewhat bizarre
Living life without a sovereign nation
Said, "Make me a star"
This is what you gotta do
[Chorus]
In the air again
It's just like a merry-go-round
Living miles above
You miss being there on the ground
So sick of white and chrome
But I've got the world to roam
So I am lost in the unknown
'Til the birds fly home
[Verse 2]
Go to sleep somewhere new
Seven hours on a red-eye flight
To meet someone who
Is supposed to give me all the answers
Learn something true
Another hundred thousand miles I've flew
I'm just passing through
And it's all I ever do
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