Some Kind Of Jet Pilot letra

sleepy eyed and bed headed. nine a.m. traffic jam and i'm late for work again. there are planes overhead and people going places. and i'm dreaming i'm on my way with them. i just want to be driving through. i got my sunglasses and the radio on. i'm feeling good. just like i could roll up my sleeves and take on the world. but if this city had its way. it would swallow me whole. i won't let it swallow me. i just want to be driving through the night to be with you. or maybe on my way to new york. or toward the western sky. i don't really care. i'd just drive

Brandtson - Letras

• 12th And Middle
• A Thousand Years
• Ain't No Trip To Cleveland
• Anything And Everything
• As You Wish
• Blindspot
• Boys Lie
• Breaking Ground
• Bricks And Windowns
• Bricks And Windows
• C'Mon Fascista
• Cherokee Red
• Circa 1991
• Cold War
• Command Q, Command Z
• Days end
• Drawing A Line In The Sand
• Earthquakes And Sharks
• Escapist
• Fighting Gravity
• Fireworks And Phonecalls
• Friend Or Faux?
• Glutton For Tragedy
• Goodnight Sweet Prince
• Grace Thinks I'm A Failure
• Guest List
• Here We Go
• Holly Park
• In a Word
• In The Pills
• January
• Just Breathe
• King Of Pain
• Leaving Ohio
• Lie To Me
• Little Rounder
• Long Walk Home
• Margot
• Mark It A Zero
• Mercy Medical
• Mexico
• New Favorite Pastime
• Nineveh
• Nobody Dances Anymore
• On Three
• Over And Out
• Parallels
• Potential Getaway Driver
• Probably Nothing
• Round 13
• Shannon Said
• Sic Transit Gloria (Glory Fades)
• Some Kind Of Jet Pilot
• Still life
• Stop Machine
• Strand
• Summer In St. Claire
• Tapping The Vain
• Tapping The Van
• The Bottle And The Sea
• The Rookie Year
• The Secret
• Things Look Brighter
• Throwing Rocks Tonight
• Waking Up To Yellow
• Who Are You Now?
• With Friends Like You
• Words For You
• You Do The Science