Take off time is 8 p.m.   Window seat would be pleasant   Waiting room is packed again   Peace of mind is not present      And the pilot said, “The air I fly is pure.”   But my baby said to never be for sure      Hotel room is ablaze by 10:00   And the police ask me who did it   Though they seemed like noble men   I lied, I looked though I lit it      And the fire seemed to cool me for a while   But my baby knows the truth behind my smile      Used to be a boy could live and find a million reasons to die   But my baby said she do not know just why   Used to be a boy could die and find a million reasons to live   But my baby said she don’t have time to give