Sitting here on the tarmac, waiting for my flight
I'm not sure when it's leaving, it could be day or night
I don't know where I'm going, I only know where I've been
I'm a long way from beginning, I'm a short way from the end
I've seen the years passin' me, some fast some slow
Never changing direction, only one way to go
There are things I'm fond to remember
And things I'd like to forget
There are things I'd like to do over
And things I've none done yet
Sitting here on the tarmac, waiting for my flight
I'm not sure when it's leaving, it could be day or night
I don't know where I'm going, I only know where I've been
I'm a long way from beginning, I'm a short way from the end
I'm a short way from the end