The Loneliness of the Long Flight Home

I took the pill you gave me I'm cloudy but I am happier now I fall asleep on tarmac I'll wake up in the rain I missed you before I left you But now it's getting stupid I think I broke a knuckle When I punched the wall again I've got no signal on my phone No one can ever truly know The loneliness of the long flight home Someone is sick behind me Aren't we all, I whisper I'm sat next to some loud mouth prick Who's talking about his sister If the plane goes down Before I come back for you At least I died in a noble way At least I died for you I've got no signal on my phone No one can ever truly know The loneliness of the long flight home You're drinking a glass of Diet Coke 30,000 feet below Oh the loneliness of the long flight home I read the safety pamphlet back to back Pick me up, take me home to your cul-de-sac I feel strange, cabernet and alprazolam And the trash that I've stuffed In the chair in front Is a souvenir from when I needed you dear You're drinking a glass of Diet Coke 30,000 feet below Oh the loneliness of the long flight home Of the long flight home