Jet Lag

"Heard it," said the trick Is to set your watch when you hit the plane That way you can trick Workings of a tired brain Sometimes I feel sick Sometimes I just feel so drained Cut down to the quick Longing for that voice again On the phone You always ask if I'm okay It's not the same as being happy I traveling forty thousand miles last year And I am working on the same again I fell for fifteen different girls And nearly lost all of my friends Well I am jet set, jet lag, jaded You're always sixteen hours ahead Quietly reminding me how I used to be Airports make me sad I'm sure they shouldn't all be the same But they're just landing pads Boring tourist shopping chains I remember times we had Drinking while we wait for your plane Feeling kinda bad Wondering which one of us has changed 'Cause we used to be slick Subtle young hips, romantic young kissable lips Unbearably sharp, unbreakable heart With wide eyes and faith That life could never pull apart if we were okay But distance kills the best of intentions And never intended it to be this way I traveling forty thousand miles last year And I am working on the same again I fell for fifteen different girls And nearly lost all of my friends Well I am jet set, jet lag, jaded You're always sixteen hours ahead Quietly reminding me how I used to be I'm trying to remember how I used to be Used to be slick That was the one (What? Was it?) Yup