Transatlantic Flight

We held plastic coffee cups When our plane went up and up Finally, the ice is melting There it is, your smile You say you feel like porcelaine When have we become so frail? When I reach out for your arm You say you're feeling way too warm Isn't it a dream, boy? We're on a transatlantic flight Spending our future Not a single cloud in sight Isn't it a dream, boy? We're on a transatlantic flight Spending our future As if it was just an unbearable Goodbye We're in midair, we can't leave Our shades can barely hide our grief Nobody speaks, nobody reads Hasn't it been an awesome ride? Isn't it a dream, boy? We're on a transatlantic flight Spending our future Not a single cloud in sight Isn't it a dream, boy? We're on a transatlantic flight Spending our future Not a single cloud in sight It makes me cry Cry, boy, cry Cry, boy, cry