London Heathrow - Set Your Goals

So let's take this slow
As if I should even be one to talk
Constantly moving on all my luck
So fast like a rabbit then getting stuck
I cannot give up
In a briar patch I knew I would meet you
But I'm stopped not sure it's entirely true
Deja vu of people that I knew already
And what I did to them this is getting heavy
And spinning me places that I wish I deserved to be
I have to block it before my intuition deceives me
I rocket back to the earth like an alien
Looking for blue-planet rays to become human
I have a gift that tells of every curse
So make a move for the exit
But your laugh shakes me up and it makes me clean
Between an XM pop-rock takeover queen and
An old friend who left a spell
Lifted every curse
And made a move from the entrance
So I'll get nervous one more time
Watching hands (not mine) shaking 'maybe' signs
Tying hair with a flare that's ready
To fly aboard civilian crimes
They're knife-cutting all the lines
I don't at all care why
I'm staring like I've got a better idea
I saw you scrambling numbers and
Highlighting fluorescent wit
With a study pen on airline standby trends
Believe me I see things
Not crazy
I've come clean not wasting
Not lazy done chasing
I knew you would be there but I couldn't believe it
My friends know I'm out there to speak truths and take dares
A-B (row) 52 and it's 30 degrees
I'm making sense with this movie
On the back of the seat on the port-side of this ride