Final Destination

Departure Time 7:30

I'm Packed And Ready To Go

First Class Ticket Out Here

I Think It's Time To Put It Back In Gear

No More Standing By

I'm Tryna Steer Clear



Turbulence Got Me Nervous

I Shoulda Never Flown

Scared When You Fly Alone Again

You Know The Atmosphere Wasn't Perfect

I"m Thinking To Myself Was It Worth It



Layover's Almost Over

I Can See Clearly

No More Stormy Weather

Exit Row,

Don't Pull On The Lever, Lever

This Gone Be My Final Destination



No More Siting Round Havin My Time Wasted

You Say It's Now Or Never

I Pick Never We Can Be Together

So Calm Down

No More Red Eyed Late Nights

I'm One Way No More Connected Flights

When...



When It Started I Knew This Relationship Was Unhealthy

You Broke The Code

Never Thought That You Would Stoop So Low

You Got Me Flying Solo

Now You Crying Talkin Bout You Can't Live Without Me Yea