3744 James Road

For seven hours six miles above the ground, each trip is a year off my life Just longing for the minute we're down, like sitting on the edge of a knife. Apprehension is itching my stomach, anticipation of the things ahead. This coffee doesn't help the situation, just wastes two minutes instead. Sixteen hours after leaving my home, three thousand miles to the west. Feeling tired and very alone, need to take a bath and get refreshed. Alienation is easy to feel, cut off from the situations you know. Two people waiting for us to land just help to make these feelings go. 3744 James Road you've been like a home to me, 3744 James Road I'll come back and see you again. 3744 James Road I'll come back and see you again. SOLO 3744 James Road you've been like a home to me, 3744 James Road I'll come back and see you again. 3744 James Road you've been like a home to me, 3744 James Road I'll come back and see you again.