The Henrys - Let Me Make This Plane Lyrics

Please just let me make this plane
Before the overnight milk-run train
Your voice, your choice is all I follow
And I know it's tight, but if I could just get on the evening flight
To tell the truth I know exactly what I should do
But my legs wouldn't take me there if I asked them to
If this thing we have is not to last
I'll take the first door please, just help me rip the bandage fast
Blind ivy reaches up and pulls itself from underground
The leaves and flowers later fall without a breath of sound
No mind how much I water, and how well I tend the blooms
I deadhead all that's passed, but a drought's a drought in any room
And now I face the lonely midnight pain
I will lose in this but you won't gain
My suitcase is full of things we can't discuss
So let's throw that baggage under the Greyhound bus
And lest you need reminding hon
Two is better than a weaker one