It's just the way it started, there's nothing wrong about it but now it makes me stare, and my window doesn't care if I'm alive or sleeping, or what I should be drinking, because times are to forget and moving fast will make it better. I hope.
Airports and broken hearts you see, are starting to be my cup of tea - Airports and broken hearts. Airports and broken hearts out there will fly around the earth some day, they'll be the guns pointed at me.
And by the time we've landed all the traffic's the wrong way, but Mars will still be there and 60 seconds will be a minute. Our home is everywhere, London Town or Budapest, aeroplanes are cool sometimes, they can take you for a ride around the globe.
Airports and broken hearts you see are starting to be my cup of tea. Oh, airports and broken hearts. Airports and broken hearts out there will fly around the earth some day, they'll be the guns pointed at me. Airports and broken hearts you see will soon become the death of me -Airports and broken hearts. Oh, airports and broken hearts.