Verse 1 Across the Atlantic, New York to Atlanta, back and forth. I memorized your flight schedule like a signal I was never meant to decode. December lockdown, empty streets, Two silhouettes in borrowed time— You moved as if distance Was nothing more than geometry, And I followed, not knowing What I was looking for. Pre‑Chorus And somewhere in the quiet, I thought: maybe this is possible. Chorus So tell me, what’s the difference between A dream at 35,000 feet And the one that keeps you awake? Between the turbulence we create And the storms we cannot escape? I’m somewhere over the ocean, Suspended between your rules and my hope— Learning to fly, not to impress you, But to understand what you know. Verse 2 So tell me, what’s the difference between Obsession and just holding on? Between American dreams on glowing screens And the life I’m running from? Trying to decode your Morse code, Trying to read what you never said— Two people who confused Control for care, And fear for stay. Bridge You’re not a villain in this story, I’m not a victim in this play— Just the one who stayed too long, And the Astrid who got it wrong. Final Chorus I’m landing now, I’m coming down, Ready for the thing I’ve hoped for all along. Not wish you were here, But wish I knew then What I’m learning now: That loving you Taught me how To find myself Again.