[Verse 1] I'm on the red eye flight to nowhere Girl, how 'bout you? I've been in the air for hours Meteor showers by the pool So one last drink for summer Always leaving, never you Comeback to London, thunder The sound have sorrowed in my bruise Ye-yeah [Chorus] Now the tables turned, it's over With my fingers' burn I start anew Now I've come back down, I'm older I look for something else to hold on to [Verse 2] There's no way to realize Up holster skin I take back every line
Lost my mind in San Francisco Worn out disco and temper's cool There's no water There's no sound Will you come around? Will you come around? There's no space There's no time Where to draw a line? [Chorus] Now the tables turned, it's over With my fingers' burn I start anew Now I've come back down, I'm older I look for something else to hold on to [Bridge] [?] [Outro] I'm on the red eye flight to nowhere Girl, how 'bout you?