John Taylor - Air Miles lyrics

I'm leaving home (I'm leaving home) I'm going home (I'm going home) I'm leaving the fire (I'm going home) I'm going home (I'm leaving the fire) I'm leaving the cold (I'm leaving the finery) I'm leaving the finery (I'm leaving the cold) I'm going home (Where it's warm) To where it's warm (I'm going home) A CONNECTION MADE WHAT DIRECTION IS THIS TAKING OFF MAKE MOTION SICKNESS I'm leaving home. I'm going home I'm leaving the love My hearts lost desire My tickets arriving Looks like I'm flying Atlantic crossing and it's time to be leaving One last time god give me one last time give me One last shot at it and I'll be no more Miller's man Then there'll be no more lying No more screaming and crying No more groping to feed off the wide open spaces WHEN YOU GET UP Don't know myself anymore Who was I last time I'm just an airline ticket to an out of date place I'm a slice of Americana lying under dust You mean you don't have any answers you say You're swimming upstream too you Try to find some identity just by running the race A CONNECTION MADE WHAT DIRECTION IS THIS TAKING OFF MAKES MOTION SICKNESS-WHEN YOU GET UP