T h r e e h o u r l a y o v e r... The v o i c e over the p.a. t e l l s me to have a nice day The a u t o m a t i c doors spit hot wind in e v e r y o n e ' s face The b u z z i n g e c h o e s creep down the m o v i n g sidewalks Everyone talks in b i n a r y Join.me.in.taunting.the.crazy.man.with.the.shower.cap Maybe.today.will.be.the.day.that.he.finally.s n a p s
and takes us all away

T a k e u s a l l a w a y f r o m t h i s p l a ce

silenceinairports is very hardtofind
silenceinairports is very hardtofind

Sitting and staring
Tearing up paper planes, disappearing into the void
The noise of travel, moving without trying
Flying deeper in my head, where the sounds are

W h e r e t h e s o u n d s a r e

Where the sounds are playing tricks on my mind
silenceinairports is very hardtofind
silenceinairports is very hardtofind
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