Eb                             Gm
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
      Cm                         Ab
I can side-eye that xxxx, 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                             Cm                      Ab
She opens with an inside joke and she's hopin' 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
 
Chorus:
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
                        Eb
I'll give you your space
 
Interlude: Eb   Bb    Cm  Ab  Eb
 
  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 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
              Cm                Ab
That once you grow old you stop dealin' with this
     Eb                          Gm                     Cm
The uncertain, the hurtin', the feelin like dirt when things don't
                Ab
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
 
Chorus:
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?
         Cm                             Ab
I'm jet laggin' McCracken and I wish you
                        Eb
I wish you the best
 
Interlude: Eb     Bb     Cm     Ab
 
      Eb           Bb
And I thought, I thought by that age
 Cm         Ab                    Eb
Our broken hearts had seen their worst
      Eb             Bb                Cm
And I thought that kind of heartache was meant for the young
          Ab
But we're never too old to hurt
 

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