We'll be experiencing some turbulence.
Shouldn't last more than ten, fifteen minutes
You never knew I cried on a red-eye flight
Attendant asked was I alright
I said no, that's why I'm here in Chicago
Should've gone to Fort Lauderdale
There's better air out there
It's just a getaway
My word for big escape
I live in Boulder, Colorado
It's like El Dorado
But it's not gold to me
And now the stars don't gleam
Really it's lots of leaves
And bittersweet memories
Hey, someone call the FBI
I'm crying over state lines
It's my favorite crime
Rehashing times
You were mine and everything was fine
I clasped your hand like it was all I had
It wasn't a joke, you were the home I lacked
Now I'm a wanderer
Wayfaring rover
I cry on every flight over state lines
You never knew that December I took the Amtrak alone
And every stop I'd point and go
"Oh, hey look!"
"Oh, what a beautiful building!"
"What a pretty park!"
If only you were here to talk about it
And all the Christmas lights
You made 'em shine so bright
My father called me a child
I screamed I'm young and wild and
You wiped the tears away
Knew just what to say
Now, it's the worst, you cursed
My first and favorite holiday
Hey, someone call the FBI
I'm crying over state lines
It's my favorite crime
Rehashing times
You were mine and everything was fine
I clasped your hand like it was all I had
It wasn't a joke, you were the home I lacked
Now I'm a wanderer
Wayfaring rover
I cry on every flight over state lines
Hey, someone call the FBI
I'm crying over state lines
And it's not my crime
You stole my time
You told me lies, said everything was fine
You locked your hands
You pulled my split ends down
You whispered I love my best friend, God
I said don't leave me, too
You said you'd never, ooh
The shivers sent down my spine over
State lines
As we begin our approach
Please make sure that all seats are in the upright position
And trays are put away