Checkin' in, baggage drop Under my skin it's building up A premonition, a superstition I don't wanna fly, I don't get to hide today Stand in line, take a shot Boarding time, buckle up Safety instructions while I'm watching The patterns of the stripes changing in the light on the runway Speeding up, we're taking off It's just a job, such a bluff! Prepare for commotion way over the ocean All the others sleep I'm straight up in my seat awake It's dawning on me The itch in my guts This plane is made off Broken spare parts Tell me, Love Love, how long Can we go on On like this?