On This Plane To London

First time I saw you we were riding in a taxi just like this one Said that we could be just friends, but you kissed me and I fell into your gentle disposition Stressed in the airport Scared that I'll fall short I didn't mean to get knee deep I believed it when you said you'd heal me Thousands of miles I've got a while To think and get my head on straight But I've never been great at that I know I should be running But the wind just keeps on rushing On this plane On this plane to London I should be turning right back But I'm waiting for the impact On this plane On this plane to London Last time I saw you we were watching stars in Central Park at midnight I know I let you hold me then, but it couldn't mend how lost I've been But I swear I'm putting up a fight Yeah, I wish that I could make it right Stressed in the airport Scared that I'll fall short I didn't mean to get knee deep I believed it when you said you'd heal me Thousands of miles I've got a while To think and get my head on straight But I've never been great at that I know I should be running But the wind just keeps on rushing On this plane On this plane to London I should be turning right back But I'm waiting for the impact On this plane On this plane to London I feel it I can feel it rushing I can feel it Feel it, feel it, feel it, feel it, feel it rushing Oooo yeah mhmm