Fialta

High Above Chicago Lyrics

[Verse 1]

I lost my way on a trip meant for two

We left our hearts in a suitcase unused

High above Chicago

I'll be home tomorrow



[Chorus]

Flight patterns fight against the weight of our world

I keep rehearsing these lines

When we meet face to face

Will it all fall away?



[Verse 2]

First steps and first words

While I was away

Always believed that they'd get you to stay

I was in Chicago, you were gone tomorrow



[Chorus]

Flight patterns fight against the weight of our world

I keep rehearsing these lines

When we meet face to face

Will it all fall away?



[Chorus]

Flight patterns fight against the weight of our world

I keep rehearsing these lines

When we meet face to face

Will it all fall away?