I met her on a Red Eye flight, she was sitting in the seat that was mine

We shared a laugh as I sat down and I asked where she was flying

She said far away from here is where I know that I belong

But I've been anchored down and now it's time that I move on

She asked if I was headed home or if I was running too

I guess I never thought it through, but deep inside, I knew

That far away from here is where I know that I belong

I've been anchored down and now it's time that I move on

I helped her with her luggage and I asked if I could see her again

She asked me for a ride back home and I knew right then

Standing side by side is where I know we both belong

A love like ours is meant to be, and how could that be wrong?