Lyrics to Things I'd Save In A Fire
I've always been jealous how
You can still feel safe and sound
When falling asleep on the passenger’s side
Flying across the country
You don't need the window seat
Falling asleep while we're crossing state lines
As for me, I’m just thinking 'bout
How many minutes til the plane goes down
Is there a heaven like they talk about?
Or is it just over when we're in the ground?
When I can't sleep but I'm tired
I'm listing the things I'd save in a fire
When I get some time alone
I go in a twilight zonе
Tornadoes in LA, tsunami's in Kansas
I’ve always been jealous of your ability to trust
That whеn something bad happens
You understand it
As for me, I’m just thinking 'bout
How many minutes ’til the plane goes down
Is there a heaven like they talk about?
Or is it just over when we're in the ground?
When I can't sleep but I'm tired
I’m listing the things I'd save in a fire
Save my black dress
'Til I'm ready for a funeral
Save my black dress
'Til I'm ready for a funeral, 'cause
As for me, I'm just thinking 'bout
How many minutes 'til the plane goes down
Is there a heaven like they talk about?
Or is it just over when we're in the ground?
When I can't sleep but I'm tired
I'm listing the things I'd save in a fire
You can still feel safe and sound
When falling asleep on the passenger’s side
Flying across the country
You don't need the window seat
Falling asleep while we're crossing state lines
As for me, I’m just thinking 'bout
How many minutes til the plane goes down
Is there a heaven like they talk about?
Or is it just over when we're in the ground?
When I can't sleep but I'm tired
I'm listing the things I'd save in a fire
When I get some time alone
I go in a twilight zonе
Tornadoes in LA, tsunami's in Kansas
I’ve always been jealous of your ability to trust
That whеn something bad happens
You understand it
As for me, I’m just thinking 'bout
How many minutes ’til the plane goes down
Is there a heaven like they talk about?
Or is it just over when we're in the ground?
When I can't sleep but I'm tired
I’m listing the things I'd save in a fire
Save my black dress
'Til I'm ready for a funeral
Save my black dress
'Til I'm ready for a funeral, 'cause
As for me, I'm just thinking 'bout
How many minutes 'til the plane goes down
Is there a heaven like they talk about?
Or is it just over when we're in the ground?
When I can't sleep but I'm tired
I'm listing the things I'd save in a fire