The memories are better than the moment.

Tumultuous pinprick, screech of airplane tires.
Cash in hand, heart in the vault

I see you from 35,000 feet
But I can't feel you from an inch.

Here there is no shelter.
Here there is no warmth.

The memories are better than the moment.
This frailty is suffocating.

I cart my heart in a briefcase
I tattoo your name with an inkpen
I photocopy your picture so I don't forget
I love you...at the moment

Money is time and time goes fast.
We can make it fun, but I doubt it will last.