Syndamy - Airplanes

Fasten your seat belts.
That's what they tell you.
Funny how easy it is to let go again
Think another city's going to fix it
It never does.
I wanted to come back to you
I was scared of the high like a plane
Trusting you again.
So I waited and
I drank more than
I'll admit
And neither of us could tell you now who
Let go down more while we were left
Every flight was a fight for you
We stop checking in on each other
Kept checking in and
We met in a ter should have seen it then
We kept leaving swearing it's not for long
Both know where