And I was watching you from the observation deck
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Until your plane became a shiny speck
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And if I wanted to sentimentalise
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I'd say the planes drew kisses across the sky
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So now, you're airborne
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But I could have sworn
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That you'd be here forever
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That wasn't so clever
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The vapour trail's dissipating fast
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I guess some things aren't made to last
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And I might be feeling quite morose
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But now I'm wondering if we ever got close
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Your plane keeps shrinking
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I stand here thinking
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Just how did I get this far
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Without guessing what you are?
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You just packed up all your stuff
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And said that you'd had enough
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But, really, you just flew away the moment things here got tough
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And all the problems we had
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Didn't really make you that sad
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You just never worked out how to take the good with the bad
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Airborne
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Cinerama |