A Ticket In My Hand

Every dusk and dawn. An inward view with nothing left to say. I still think of you but I feel the worthlessness of it all. You make me jealous of your holidays. Wish I had a ticket in my hand just to look at foreign land with you. Wish I had a ticket in my hand just to look at foreign land with you. But you won't have that.

You've been avoiding me. You tell me lies. But I believe them because of you. You make me want to dance up the alley with no care in the world. Wish I had a ticket in my hand just to look at foreign land with you. Wish I had a ticket in my hand just to look at foreign land with you. I ain't lying when I say you make me jealous.

Just tell me what's the problem once it ain't me. And where you'll jet off to next. I'd keep following but I know that some day you'll fence me off and I can't look through. Wish I had a ticket in my hand just to look at foreign land with you. Wish I had a ticket in my hand just to look at foreign land with you. And fall in love with you.