One Way Ticket - Jackie Boyz

We started on the same level,Our trip was planned from the start,The destination was love oh...No passengers to feel distracted,We flew in sunny skies,But now our forecast is cloudy yeah...Said you'd be there for me,And you'd care for me,Then why are we departed?Now we've grown so far,Don't know where we start again,So what do we call this? oh...No more you,No more us,How did we get this far? oh