Last Flight Out lyrics

Artist  : Butch Walker 
Song : Last Flight Out
 
I’m eighth in line on a US Air

And now you’re paying the parking fare

I can still see your imprint on the terminal
glass



I tried to back out, I tried to stay home

Tried to avoid picking up the phone

Knowing that this call could be your last



And as I take off, my heart won’t stop

The sky looks like an Astro Pop

Oh, red and blue

I’m sure gonna miss you



I’m next in line as the lady stares

At a messed up fucker with messed up hair

She probably felt like this sometime along

Maybe she lived a Harlequin life

Been a perfect mother and an average wife

Maybe she just wonders what went wrong



And as I take off, my heart won’t stop

The sky looks like an astro pop

Oh, red and blue

I’m sure gonna miss you



Is this all there really is?

Life after you

Is it all there really is?

What else can I do?

I’m just gonna taste your kiss

No matter who I’m with

It’s gonna be yours



And as I take off, my heart won’t stop

The sky looks like an astro pop

Oh, red and blue

I’m sure gonna miss you



I’m sure gonna miss you

Is this all there really is?