Airport Anxiety

When you said you loved me
I tried to hide

A journey through the air
A half-lit cigarette
A gameboy in my hand
My parent's looking stressed
This mid-2000s trip
On Christmas day we left
The sky it looked so dim
The cold December wind was blowing

A metal bird, a foreign land
We're doing this again
Is this the trend, we touch, confess
Because we're not friends, we're something else
You jumped in before you knew how to swim
I left home before I knew how to live



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Writer(s): Bedtime Khal
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