Dallas airport terminal
There's turmoil in the rain
Steel caged canopies overhead
Drenching my feet instead of my head
And I run through the corridor to your gate
Praying for delay but we both know it's too late
Have a good flight, little girl
What are you running from?
A home where the sun never shines?
A love that's never on time or blind?
When you get where you're going
I hope you find all you've ever wanted
D.C. tourists in town
Well, hello everyone, here I am
To spend a week in this concrete land
With a chance to meet the President man
And I push through the crowd, right to the ropes
But he's gone on the plane and too are my hopes
Have a good flight, Mr. President
What are you running from?
A home where the sun never shines?
A love that's never on time or blind?
When you get where you're going
I hope you find all you've ever wanted
I gotta get away from this ghost town
No wedding bells or toasts around
I'm outta here this time around
What am I running from?
A home where the sun never shines?
A love that's never on time or blind?
When I get to where I'm going
I hope you're there cause you're all I ever wanted