I'm in London at Heathrow
Sticking dollars in a payphone
Head is spinning from the minibar
I'm trying to think just where I parked my car
I'm in London at Heathrow
Sticking dollars in a payphone
Head is spinning from the minibar
I'm trying to think
I'm trying to think
And we've had plans to see LA
For a sunset strip and down to east Santa Fe
And I've seen Paris, and you've seen Rome
But it don't mean shit 'til we get home
I'm in Tokyo and it's slow
Sipping gin on the way home
Still hungover from the city bar
I'm sitting pretty 'cuz I got this far
Trying hard just to feel right
Flying higher in the sky
Tell me it's gonna be alright
And you dream, this is real life
And we've had plans to see LA
For a sunset strip and down to east Santa Fe
And I've seen Paris, and you've seen Rome
But it don't mean shit 'til we get home
What if this dream was over?
What if this mind was fighting for
Or oh, that's life
What if this dream was over?
What if this mind was fighting for
Ain't no surprise
And we've had plans to see LA
For a sunset strip and down to east Santa Fe
And I've seen Paris, and you've seen Rome
But it don't mean shit 'til we get home
And we've had plans to see LA
For a sunset strip and down to east Santa Fe
And I've seen Paris, and you've seen Rome
But it don't mean shit 'til we get home