The Airport Song

I can't help but play with fire
And you're the flame
I'll let you deal me into this
Losing game
Watch me act causal
But then I won't sleep for days
I think my pyromania's to blame

I'll chase down your storm
Get too close, then run away
Find the nearest shelter
And then I'll overstay
The bleeding heart on my sleeve
Makes me easy prey
I think my curiosity's to blame

Middle of the night
I'm here to plot my escape
I'll spend my last dollar
On the next flight to Spain
Constructive deconstruction
Or a reckless mistake?
I'll claim my baggage
And get on that plane

Now I'm here alone
And I've got no one to call
Isn't this what I was
Asking for all along?
When I picture my life
It's not held by a frame
I think what's been done to me
Is here to stay
I think what you've done to me
Is here to stay

Middle of the night
I'm here to plot my escape
I'll spend my last dollar
On the next flight to Spain
Constructive deconstruction
Or a reckless mistake?
I'll claim my baggage
And be on my way
I think whats been done to me
Is here to stay
I think what you've done to me
Is here to stay

Where did you go?
I'm missing you so
All I have is your ghost
And the patterns I know