Tekster: All Time Low. Last Flight Home.

shut your mouth and listen closely,
because this silence isn't easy
so i'll break it even harder than before

because i'm 16 going on the end of my days,
and if words aren't going to cut than i'll find another way.

because i'm leaving what i know behind,
and i'm living out my chance to shine
like the stars now fading from your eyes
and i hope you'll understand

woah, woah, please wait till i come home
woah, woah, don't turn my heart to stone.

now the runway lights are fading,
with the darkness overtaking,
i'll leave you standing watching all alone
from that paneglass window one million miles away
and i'm sorry when i tell you
but i'm coming back someday


because i'm leaving what i know behind,
and i'm living out my chance to shine
like the stars now fading from your eyes
and i hope you'll understand

woah, woah, please wait till i come home
woah, woah, don't turn my heart to stone.

woah, woah, please wait till i come home
woah, woah, don't turn my heart to stone.

don't turn my heart to stone.