by Ben Coulston
*Verse*
Time flies, excuses and lies,
Finding lies, my baby cries.
It's no surprise, our love dies.
And she runs away, she heads to the skies.
*Chorus*
Yea, I can hear the rain, outside the aeroplane,
I can see the sunshine, coming in my windowpane,
I can feel the road pass, upon that busy four-lane.
And I think to myself, "I must be insane."
*Verse*
Time goes, life ebs and flows,
I think of her, as the wind blows,
Feel the soft sand, in between my toes,
Dreaming of when we'll be together, Oh....
*Chorus*
*Bridge*
But we'll meet again,
And in the end,
We'll be together,
Maybe...
And baby I will send,
My feelings in,
In a letter,
Until we meet again.
*Chorus*
*Outro*
Yea, I must be insane....
Maybe, just a little insane...