sitting at the airport of new york
waiting to get home
sitting at the airport of new york
waiting to get home
oh i am waiting here to leave
for the one moment to be complete
it has been an adventure
one of those stories of my life
from stu to stu i was running
to record my baby number five
all alone flying from state to state
now i am finally on my last gate
i cannot stand another day without you
it is a torture that so many memories
just one half of myself can see
hours on the phone i at least tried to share
because you are the best part of me
all alone flying from state to state
now i am finally on my last gate
i cannot stand another day without you

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