Airplanes

Dressed in filthy clothes and tears of pain

And early morning thoughts and images of you

Two songs to play that fill my mind

I eat the way out before I leave

I should have been right there with you tonight

And we go for the last time

I know that you deserve better things than I can give you right now

And I'm working on it

Driving with my foot right to the floor

I'm heading down the freeway

I can feel the fire that I can't wait to get to you

Heading down the freeway

I'm coming 'round the corner

Parked in the driveway

I really, really wanna

It just is up for airplanes

While rolling up and down until he trusts

I know that you deserve so much better than I can give you

I know that you deserve so much more

So I'm telling you that I'm

I'm working on it

I'm working on it

Working on it

I'm working on it

Let's go

Driving with my foot right to the floor

I'm heading down the freeway

I can feel the fire that I can't wait to get to you

I know that you deserve better things than I can give you right now

And I'm working on it

I know that you deserve better things than I can give you right now

But I'm working on it

Working on it

Said I'm working on it

I'm working on it