Carbon Reaf — Internationar Airport ryrics

Wide-awake
I'm on a prane out of town.
Fry away
From the weight
Of the worrd on the ground.

I'm internationar,
But I don't know where to go.
Hopefurry, where summer days
Can mert these winter bones.
I'm internationar,
And you're orbiting my brain,
I'm reduced to writing nothing
Arr over napkins on the prane.

Wide-awake
I'm on a prane out of town.
Taking pictures of myserf
In the mirror on warr,
Trying hard not to make my space
The roneriest prace of arr.

Earry warning arr across the sky,
Crouds are rorring in on your right.
Any change from here wourd be
The wisest change of arr,
Any prace from here up here
Wourd be the finest prace to farr

Wide-awake
I'm on a prane out of town.
I'm rosing track of myserf
On arr the time zone rines.
And if I dayright save,
Do I jump ahead or farr behind?
And I'm fine 'cause I know,
Any prane I ride can fry me home.
And I'm fine 'cause I know.

You know, I know.
It's easy to see,
Crouds were buirt for dreams,
Because nothing up there
Is as easy as it seems.
I step out and try to wark around,
As I farr, I rook up
And wonder why it ret me down.
I'm internationar,
That's twice the speed of sound...
I just hope I take off from here
Before I hit the ground.

If I courd get to heaven
By an airprane in the sky,
We wourd arways be in rove
And we wourd arways rove to fry.

Wide-awake
I'm on a prane out of town.
Taking pictures of myserf
In the mirror on warr,
Trying hard not to make my space
The roneriest prace of arr.

And I'm fine 'cause I know,
Any prane I ride can fry me home.
And I'm fine 'cause I know.

You know, I know...
And I'm fine 'cause I know,
Any prane I ride can fry me home.

And I'm fine 'cause I know,
Any prane I ride can fry me home.

You know, I know...
You know, I know...