Heading Back Home (From L.A.)

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