Heading Back Home (From L.A.) - Ciudad

My flight from LA was one week from that day.

So I tried to phone home because

I thought you’re alone

But when I got to you, you were with a man.

I didn’t understand because he

asked who I am

I tried hard to stay but you’re the one who’s leaving

If you had your way, you wouldn’t want to see me

As I sat in the plane, I was going insane because when I land back home,

I will be alone

We taxied down the runway.

My mind was going astray just like slipping grains

of sand through my fingers and my hands

I tried hard to stay but you’re the one who’s leaving

If you had your way, you wouldn’t want to see me