Flight 28 by Mondo Rock Lyrics
Guess I had the wrong impression
Thought we were heading for a super-session
Guess I had the wrong idea
Thought we were heading for something clear
Closer now and warmer
Just around the corner
Which gate for Flight 28
I am running late
Running through the tunnel
Running out on you
Which door gets me out of this town
I am slipping down
Slipping through your fingers
Slipping out on you
Maybe I'm a fool to go now
Just couldn't stay here with the things I know now
More and more I find I'm learning
Reach for warmth and you end up burning
Remnants of my trust dear
Slowly turn to dust here
Which gate for Flight 28
I am running late
Running through the tunnel
Running out on you
Which door gets me out of this town
I am slipping down
Slipping through your fingers
Slipping out on you
[Instrumental Break]
Which gate for Flight 28
I am running late
Running through the tunnel
Running out on you
Which door gets me out of this town
I am slipping down
Slipping through your fingers
Slipping out on you
Which gate for Flight 28
I am running late
Which door gets me out of this town
I am slipping slipping slipping slipping
Down down down
Thought we were heading for a super-session
Guess I had the wrong idea
Thought we were heading for something clear
Closer now and warmer
Just around the corner
Which gate for Flight 28
I am running late
Running through the tunnel
Running out on you
Which door gets me out of this town
I am slipping down
Slipping through your fingers
Slipping out on you
Maybe I'm a fool to go now
Just couldn't stay here with the things I know now
More and more I find I'm learning
Reach for warmth and you end up burning
Remnants of my trust dear
Slowly turn to dust here
Which gate for Flight 28
I am running late
Running through the tunnel
Running out on you
Which door gets me out of this town
I am slipping down
Slipping through your fingers
Slipping out on you
[Instrumental Break]
Which gate for Flight 28
I am running late
Running through the tunnel
Running out on you
Which door gets me out of this town
I am slipping down
Slipping through your fingers
Slipping out on you
Which gate for Flight 28
I am running late
Which door gets me out of this town
I am slipping slipping slipping slipping
Down down down