Airport - Warm Thoughts

I’m living by the airport now

And dining at the bowling alley

Spares and departures seem to come and go

I people watched and just forgot to leave

I people watched and just forgot to leave

I people watched and just forgot to leave

I learned a second language

Tried to make some new friends

In a feeble attempt to never have to be alone

I learned a second language

Tried to be attractive

In a feeble attempt to never have to die alone

I’m living by the airport now

I can’t believe I haven’t gotten out

Everything’s different, all the buildings have changed

There’s techie blood on everything

I people watched and just forgot to leave

I people watched and just forgot to leave

I learned a second language

I tried to make some new friends

In a feeble attempt to never have to be alone

I learned a second language

I tried to be attractive

In a feeble attempt to never have to die alone

There can be no growing here

If you’re held in place by the murky fear

Of always being alone

And there can be no growing here

If you’re held in place by the murky fear

Of always being alone