Same Airport, Different Man - Julia Jacklin

Same Airport Different man,

Im starting to think that I don’t know quite who I am.

Same airport different man,

he’s sat in the car park waiting for me to land

Same airport different dress,

this one is blue and it is longer then the rest.

Same airport different dress,

last one was short and red and too tight for my growing chest.

Same airport different life

at 16 lost my first love to a one way flight.

Same airport different life,

sat down by the carousel

looking old enough to make a wife now,

Same airport different ride home,

last time went to my mothers this time to my own.

Same airport different ride home,

riding shotgun next to my baby

next time I’ll get the train alone,

I’ll get the train alone

I’ll get the train alone

I’ll get the train alone

I’ll get the train alone

Same airport different man,

he looks happy

he looks happy

same airport different man.