Flight 188

To every goodbye we ever said
To every drink you ever had
To all of those broken summer nights
I kiss your cheek before you leave

Now I'm on a flight to Alabama
Two hours away from Birmingham
I rest my body on a new bed
Till I can get you out of my head

Honestly, I don't know what I'm missing
Maybe you're the root of me
Maybe you are my missing puzzle piece
Or the air that I breathe

Maybe we weren't that compatible
But I liked you a lot
Maybe God is trying to tell me
We're never gonna work

How are things back at home
I never hear from you anymore
Wish I could let you go
But you know it's not easy

Every step i take
A piece of you dies in me
Nothing but heartbreak
On flight 188

Shooting stars past my window
Photographs hung on the wall
Little moments of looking happy
Thinking this would last
Now I'm on a flight to Alabama

I'll catch a break in Birmingham
I'll rest on a new bed
All I gotta do is get you out my head
How are things back at home

I never hear from you anymore
Wish I could let you go
But you know it's not easy

Every step I take
A piece of you dies in me
Nothing but heartbreak
On flight 188