And When You're Flying...

When you say you have a lesson
Do I know where you will be?
For the next three hours
Your location is a mystery.
And still I stand beside you,
And promise not to cry
When you ask "what's wrong?"
I say I'll be alright.
But this has got me thinking
When my roommate isn't home
How must would you wager
To trust that I'm alone?
So for your next flight lesson,
Try to think of me.
And really ask yourself
Do you know where I'll be?
I'm not saying I'm cheating,
Or unfaithful, but in fact,
Of all the lies you tell me,
What stops me from lying back?