The time’s come For me to pack my Stuff and fly We stood like Statues at the gate Quietly Its down to One last plane ride til Its over Vacations Come and gone too soon Like last time It pulled you Til I had to give You away
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The time’s come For me to pack my Stuff and fly We stood like Statues at the gate Quietly Its down to One last plane ride til Its over Vacations Come and gone too soon Like last time It pulled you Til I had to give You away
Freezing train Made it difficult To catch sleep
Sarah was Not waiting for me Like she said
