I get to the airport Around ten to three Then i pass the border Cigarettes and duty free I find a fashion magazine To pass the time Now i really miss you Girl but i still feel fine I get on the airplane With my old guitar Someone's staring at me Yeah it's true baby I am a star Transatlantic flight I'm alright No gravity no night Flying out of sight Transatlantic flight Hold on tight No, i'm not scared of heights Uh uh uh uh uhhhh Uh uh uh uh uhhhh I look out the window Watch the streets fade away Now i'm almost crying Maybe i should have stayed I'm flying so high above The clouds we got so far Then i loose myself Yeah it's true baby I am a star Transatlantic flight I'm alright No gravity no night Flying out of sight Transatlantic flight Hold on tight No, i'm not scared of heights Uh uh uh uh uhhhh Uh uh uh uh uhhhh