I've had the same dream every night of me and you on a plane.
And I keep waking up before we crash.
But right before I do you whisper we could've had something,
We could've had something more than this.
You said let go as the turbulence shook my hand out of yours.
And I realized you didn't love me anymore.
A quick glance out the window as clouds roll by
And the plane begins to slowly go down.
And it's falling down.
Tonight I won't have that dream.