Boy With No Mind - Air Traffic

The steps you take to get in my way

The time that we’ve spent, I’ve thrown it away

I’m sick to the eyes, I’m tired of the lies

I’m desperate to say, I’ve thrown it away

To boy with no mind ran out of fuel

Chasing something in his dreams

A head full of hope, but she’s full of soap

And desperate to land, the boy with no mind

The boy with no mind, stumbling blind

Hate to sing all day

Looking at her, a spark full of ???

And lonely as hell, the boy with no mind

The boy with no mind

Come in and sit down

And let yourself out

Tell me what’s wrong

I’m fine, it’s only a warning sign

The steps you take to get in my way

The time that we’ve spent, I’ve thrown it away

I’m sick to the eyes, I’m tired of the lies

I’m desperate to say, I’ve thrown it away