Fly Over It - 08/18/17 12:38 PM
I have spent a lot of time sitting and people watching in airports.
It became obvious that some people that are frequent flyers miss out on other aspects of life.
It also made me painfully aware that there is more to life than your job.
Thanks in advance for listening, Tom
https://soundcloud.com/tommyad/fly-over-it-1
http://tommyadamsmusic.com/music
Vocals and Electric Guitars, Tom Adams
Royalty Free Loops
1677:Guitar, Acoustic, Fingerpicking CountryBrent Ev 120
630:Guitar, Electric, Rhythm PopAmericanDirty Ev 120 (A:arp)
2650:Guitar, Electric, Background DreamyPopBalladFillsBrent Ev 085
Fly Over It
She nearly missed her plane traffics always bad
had to run so out of breath she hates to feel like that
Move from line to line Running out of alibis
remembering last night and how she kissed him one last time
She's traveled everywhere
you name it She’s been there
Alone too many nights above dark clouds
She’ll just fly over it
Dreaming of the life she missed
No one hears her crying out loud
She books a window seat runways look the same
Staring down on crowded streets and cities with no name
She calls from time to time he’s used to it and doesn't mind
she looked up at the sky and then she kissed him one last time
She's traveled everywhere
you name it She’s been there
Alone too many nights above dark clouds
She’ll just fly over it
Dreaming of the life she missed
No one hears her crying out loud
©2017 Thomas Adams
It became obvious that some people that are frequent flyers miss out on other aspects of life.
It also made me painfully aware that there is more to life than your job.
Thanks in advance for listening, Tom
https://soundcloud.com/tommyad/fly-over-it-1
http://tommyadamsmusic.com/music
Vocals and Electric Guitars, Tom Adams
Royalty Free Loops
1677:Guitar, Acoustic, Fingerpicking CountryBrent Ev 120
630:Guitar, Electric, Rhythm PopAmericanDirty Ev 120 (A:arp)
2650:Guitar, Electric, Background DreamyPopBalladFillsBrent Ev 085
Fly Over It
She nearly missed her plane traffics always bad
had to run so out of breath she hates to feel like that
Move from line to line Running out of alibis
remembering last night and how she kissed him one last time
She's traveled everywhere
you name it She’s been there
Alone too many nights above dark clouds
She’ll just fly over it
Dreaming of the life she missed
No one hears her crying out loud
She books a window seat runways look the same
Staring down on crowded streets and cities with no name
She calls from time to time he’s used to it and doesn't mind
she looked up at the sky and then she kissed him one last time
She's traveled everywhere
you name it She’s been there
Alone too many nights above dark clouds
She’ll just fly over it
Dreaming of the life she missed
No one hears her crying out loud
©2017 Thomas Adams