So you fly.
And by dream or plane you travel.
And you can look down and see the minutae of lives.
And you can look forward and see the minutae of life.
But always you travel.
And here you are again.
So good to be home.
And by dream or plane you travel.
And you can look down and see the minutae of lives.
And you can look forward and see the minutae of life.
But always you travel.
And here you are again.
So good to be home.
elysia:
I'll take that bet! 
elysia:
My love of alcohol is stronger than my need for happiness so I'm sure it will help tremendously!