Airport
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
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
Credits
Writer(s): Paul Robert Elliot Babin
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