Four minutes

|: :| After a near miss on the plane You swear you'll never fly again After the first kiss when you make up You swear you'll never break up again And when you've just run a red light Sit shaking under the street light You swear to yourself you'll never drink and drive again (Sometimes I feel like going home) You swear you'll never let things go by again. (Sometimes I miss the rain and snow) And you'll never toe the party line again (And when the east wind blows Sometimes I feel like going home) Goodbye little spy in the sky. They say that cameras don't lie. I happy, am I sad, am I good, am I bad?