Ten Hours To Kill

She said she had to fly back home To do a thing or two We didn't really know each other But she said I gotta be with you Cause I need someone to make me laugh I need someone to let me cry I need someone who doesn't ask The questions I don't like So bring me all your magic And bring me all your pills I've got a first-class ticket at 9am And I've got ten hours I've got ten hours to kill Somewhere in between the lines She screamed: where do we go? Is it Heaven, hell, a cheap motel? And don't say that God only knows Cause I had someone who made me laugh I had someone who let me cry I had someone who didn't ask The questions I don't like So bring me all your magic And bring me all your pills I've got a first-class ticket at 9am And I've got ten hours I've got ten hours to kill Stumbling in the morning sun She smiled back through her tears She said: yeah, well, it didn't really help But I'm glad that you were here Cause I needed someone to make me laugh I needed someone to let me cry I needed someone who didn't know My brother died last night So bring me all your magic And bring me all your pills I've got a first-class ticket A first-class ticket And I've got ten hours I've got ten hours to kill To kill To kill She said she had to fly back home To do a thing or two