Still in the Middle of It All

Have you looked outside
Since you booked this ride
First class, fast pass
Turning silly with a glass of wine
TSA was rough
Rifled through your stuff
Lotion, opened
Didn't close correctly, stained your muffs

So we're still in the middle of it all
With good will and a little wherewithal
We'll be still in the middle of it all

Baby's cries and screams
Mom's apologies
Father, bothered
Just the same as you but back three seats
Flight attendant spoke
Said they're out of Coke
No way, you paid
Full price for this, what a fucking joke

So we're still in the middle of it all
With good will and a little wherewithal
We'll be still in the middle of it all

Woman to the right
Won't turn off her light
Does she not see
Everyone is sleeping on this flight
Destination nears
Popping in your ears
Too late, doomsday
Indignation seems to disappear

So we're still in the middle of it all
With good will and a little wherewithal
We'll be still in the middle of it all



Credits
Writer(s): Cooper Smithson
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