We cross the country, in an airplane with the wings on fire Hanging from the seatbelt sign, that's the one thing There's no safety in desire, preserving life's as good as dying And these could be the best or darkest days The lines we walk are paper thin And we could pull this off or push away Cause you and me have always been So close So close to giving up So close to going all the way So close So close to taking off So close to going nowhere So close So close to giving up So close to going all the way So close So close to taking off So close to going nowhere I heard you whisper Over the hum of an electric chair To live like this could take its toll But you're no stranger To the high of almost getting there Are we losing touch or taking hold? And these could be the best or darkest days The lines we walk are paper thin And we could pull this off or push away But you and me have always been So close So close to giving up So close to going all the way So close So close to taking off So close to going nowhere So close So close to giving up So close to going all the way So close So close to taking off So close to going nowhere So close I wanna go there I wanna go there I wanna go there With you We're so close So close to giving up So close to going all the way We're so close So close to taking off So close to going nowhere So close So close to giving up So close to going all the way So close So close to taking off So close to going nowhere So close We're so close So close