One day like thousand other days.
Preparing luggage so to say.
Oh, could it possibly feel like a very first time?
I am loosing my mind.

Oh, I’m flying back on Saturday.
No matter what I’m on my way.
It’s been a while and I’m afraid to take an airplane.

I swallow Xanax pills and such.
It doesn’t bother me that much.
Mmh, what these meds do not solve is a lack of control over my stupid fears.

Oh, I’m flying back on Saturday.
No matter what I’m on my way.
It’s been a while and I’m afraid to take an airplane.