Transatlantic Flight

Come on, come on, come on over

Start talking to me

One thing, one thing I can tell you

You look good when you're tired

Come on, come on, come on over

Start talking to me

One thing, one thing I can tell you

You look good when you're tired on a transatlantic flight

Before sunrise

I'm dazed and confused

Just like Julie Delpy

Like Léa Seydoux

I wanna see you roll your eyes

In a televised interview

I wanna make you mine

I wanna make you mine

God's handiwork in the clouds

You navigating the crowds

Of the festival

Of the festival

You're lighthearted, heavy-hearted too

Something I wouldn't put my worst enemy through

Now I'm looking at the sun through

My eyelids

My eyelids

Now I'm drifting in the astral plane

When will I see you again?

Are you drifting in the astral plane?

When will I see you again?

So why don't you come on, come on, come on over?

Start talking to me

One thing, one thing I can tell you

You look good when you're tired

You look good when you're tired

Come on, come on, come on over

Start talking to me

One thing, one thing I can tell you

You look good when you're tired on a transatlantic flight

A transatlantic flight

I am a prisoner

Prisoner, mmm

I am a prisoner, mmm

Prisoner, mmm, transatlantic flight

A prisoner, mmm

I am a prisoner, mmm, transatlantic flight

Prisoner

A prisoner

A transatlantic flight

So why don't you come on, come on, come on over?

Start talking to me

One thing, one thing I can tell you

You look good when you're tired

Come on, come on, come on over

Start talking to me

One thing, one thing I can tell you

You look good when you're tired on a transatlantic flight