Lyrics

Here it’s six a.m.
Back home it’s Friday night
My friends are crackin’ their first beers
Giving some girl a light
I’m sitting on the flight line
Letter says see you soon
But right now I might as well be
On the far side of the moon
Back home it’s Friday night
Back in the world

It’s been a month of Sundays
Since I’ve had a proper shower
Some days we’re just hangin on
Min to min, hour by hour
I’m sitting on the flight line
Starring at the sun
Thinking about us
And what I could have done
Back home it’s Friday night
Back in the world

Back in the world
The place my heart calls home
Back in the world
Where my dreams do roam
Back in the world
Where your love for me is evergreen
And never grows cold

I still carry around your picture
You’re smiling on the beach
Even though you said we’re through
And summer feels so out of reach
And I’m sitting on the flight line
It takes me to a place
So peaceful and warm
Where I could touch your face
Back in the world
Back in the world