Two things are in my brain
One's heavy and one's this plane
We're floating as the sweat
Runs down my cheek

Don't tell me it's all okay
Just leave me with my magazine
And my view from this window seat

All this trouble in my blood
Leaves me on the ground
But the trouble is when trouble comes
We're going down

I fear God and I fear pain
But even more this aeroplane
Out here on the ground only to remain

Don't tell me try to be calm
Just leave me with my sweaty palms
And my movie that I can't enjoy at all

All this trouble in my blood
Leaves me on the ground
But the trouble is when trouble comes
We're going down

All this trouble in my blood
Leaves me on the ground
But the trouble is when trouble comes
We're going down

This feeling runs straight to my brain
Like fire, it burns through my veins
But feelings make this change
'Cause I'm leaving on this jet plane

All this trouble in my blood
Leaves me on the ground
But the trouble is when trouble comes
We're going down

All this trouble in my blood
Leaves me on the ground
But the trouble is when trouble comes
We're going down