I'm on the red eye flight to nowhere good How about you? I've been in the air for hours Meteor showers by the pool So one last drink for summer I'm always leaving, never you Come back to London thunder The sound of sirens in my room & now the tables turned It's over & with my fingers burned I'll start anew & now I've come back down I'm older I'll look for something else To hold on to There is no way to realign upholster skin I take back every line Lost my mind in San Francisco At a worn out disco, when tempers cooled There is no water, there is no sound Will you come around? Will you come around? There is no space, there is no time Where d'you draw the line? & now the tables turned It's over & with my fingers burned I'll start anew & now I've come back down I'm older I'll look for something else To hold on to I'm on the red eye flight to nowhere How about you?