I know what you're thinking, where'd he that bolo tie?
I know what you're drinking: Gin Tonic
In separate positions, but laughing at the same time
The view from my window: Airplanes
Eyes on my back porch
Constantly second guessing myself
I don't want another job
That distracts me from my work
Superstitiously insinuating that my life should be bigger than this
My peripheral vision sees everything in X-Ray
And I don't know how to tell if you're looking at me differently
Get your Airplane (Get your Airplane)
Rain pours down a lot
Since you left my town
I haven't made anything
I have nothing to bring
Get your Airplane