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I just stepped on a plane, my bags on the shelf
  Cm Ab
I find my seat in the middle and plan to keep to myself
    Eb  Gm
The pilot comes on, says "there's been a delay"
      Cm       Ab
And I sigh, buckle up, and prepare for the wait

  Eb  Gm
There's a middle-aged woman on my right by the window
   Cm       Ab
No ring on her finger maybe divorced or a widow?
      Eb Gm
She's drafting an email and from where I am seated
      CmAb
I can side-eye that shit, so of course I'm gon' read it

It said:
Eb   Gm
Dear McCracken…
Cm Ab
This is already great dude's got a pen pal and a killer last name
    Eb      Gm
She opens with an inside joke and she's hopin'
 CmAb
to set a casual tone, her words carefully chosen
Eb    Gm
She was sure that her week spent in Houston would drag,
   Cm      Ab
but then a face from her past quickly changed all of that
    Eb Gm
The trip was for business, she's used to the travel,
 Cm      Ab
but this time she's not ready to head back to Seattle

Eb    Bb       Cm
Dear McCracken, I'd rather be off this plane
  AbEb
I can't admit the half of it that I want to say
   Bb
Do I pretend? Do I push you away?
Cm   Ab
I'm jet laggin' McCracken and I'll give you, I'll give you your space

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      Eb       Gm
I can tell by the abuse of the backspace key
  Cm    Ab
there's a heart balanced on how her words are perceived
      Eb       Gm
She's retyped that fourth paragraph four times
     Cm     Ab
Swinging the tone back and forth until she's so satisfied
Eb     Gm
That he knows that even though their paths have diverged
   Cm   Ab
There's an air of regret but not enough to reverse

 Eb    Gm
And I am stunned, there I sit, completely convinced
     CmAb
That once you grow old you stop dealin' with this
       EbGm
The uncertain, the hurtin', the feelin like dirt
     Cm  Ab
When things don't work out by the fall of the curtain
 Eb     Gm
She hits send, powers off, and we're ready to go
 Cm     Ab
And I am sad for the passion that McCracken, he might never know

Eb    Bb       Cm
Dear McCracken, I'd rather be off this plane
  Ab Eb
I can't admit the half of it that I want to say
   Bb
Do I pretend? Do I push you away?
Cm   Ab
I'm jet laggin' McCracken and I’ll give you, I'll give you your...

Eb    Bb       Cm
Dear McCracken, I'm keepin' this on my chest
   Ab       Eb
I said a lot of things but none of them what I meant
   Bb
Do I pretend? Do I try to forget?
CmAb
I'm jet laggin' McCracken and I wish you, I wish you the best

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Eb BbCm
And I thought, I thought by that age
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Our broken hearts had seen their worst
Eb   Bb Cm
And I thought that kind of heartache was meant
Ab
For the young but we're never too old to hurt

Eb BbCm
And I thought, I thought by that age
   Ab
Our broken hearts had seen their worst
Eb   Bb Cm
And I thought that kind of heartache was meant
Ab
For the young but we're never too old to hurt

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Eb Gm
I just stepped off a plane, I've got one regret
    Cm      Ab
I know I'll never get closure or ever see how it ends
     Eb Gm
No I won't know his answer, what happens between them
            Cm Ab
And why she kept her cards so close even she couldn't see them
     Eb   Gm
What gave her such pause? When she so clearly wanted
    Cm       Ab
To tell you all the emotions she tried so hard to bottle
         Eb                          G7
And I'll never know why she kept the honest truth from you
    Cm
But oh Dear McCracken
       Bb
In the rough draft
  Ab
Oh in the rough draft
Eb
In the rough draft she loved you