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Foreign Airports Video (MV)




Performed By: Ditzy Spells
Language: English
Length: 4:52
Written by: Bailey Zindel




Ditzy Spells - Foreign Airports Lyrics
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I'm getting tired of waiting in line
In foreign airports and following signs
The different places blur together
Like the faces and the weather
Is it this week or is it last
Your hope your fears won't come to pass
As you wait for them to call your name
So you can take your coffee and board the train
This coffee I got tastes like shit
I'm wearing shoes that don't really fit
I've got these blisters on my fingers
And lately pain just seems to linger
The counter's cold and the nights are worse
Sunrise and sunset in reverse
It turns out comfort leads you home
Cause out here I feel so alone
Get me out of this place
I just can't be here any more
I miss the automatic lights
And I miss the friends I had before
Get me out of this town
While I still have the time to say
There's just no use don't hang around
I will not try to make you stay
You've still got that bracelet round your wrist
That I bought for you in Reykjavik
And I should have called you up before
Just to say I think we lost the war
It's too much time and too much space
And all the steps that we can't retrace
Cause they'll just lead us back again
To learn the cycle never ends
Get me out of this place
I just can't be here any more
I miss the automatic lights
And I miss the friends I had before
Get me out of this town
While I still have the time to say
There's just no use don't hang around
I will not try to make you stay
Get me out of this place
I just can't be here one more night
I miss the summer and I miss the heat
And I miss the absence of the light
Get me out of this town
While I still have the time to say
There's just no use don't hang around
I will not try to make you stay
There's just no use don't hang around
I will not try to make you
I'm getting tired of waiting in line
In foreign airports and following signs
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I'm getting tired of waiting in line
In foreign airports and following signs
The different places blur together
Like the faces and the weather
Is it this week or is it last
Your hope your fears won't come to pass
As you wait for them to call your name
So you can take your coffee and board the train
This coffee I got tastes like shit
I'm wearing shoes that don't really fit
I've got these blisters on my fingers
And lately pain just seems to linger
The counter's cold and the nights are worse
Sunrise and sunset in reverse
It turns out comfort leads you home
Cause out here I feel so alone
Get me out of this place
I just can't be here any more
I miss the automatic lights
And I miss the friends I had before
Get me out of this town
While I still have the time to say
There's just no use don't hang around
I will not try to make you stay
You've still got that bracelet round your wrist
That I bought for you in Reykjavik
And I should have called you up before
Just to say I think we lost the war
It's too much time and too much space
And all the steps that we can't retrace
Cause they'll just lead us back again
To learn the cycle never ends
Get me out of this place
I just can't be here any more
I miss the automatic lights
And I miss the friends I had before
Get me out of this town
While I still have the time to say
There's just no use don't hang around
I will not try to make you stay
Get me out of this place
I just can't be here one more night
I miss the summer and I miss the heat
And I miss the absence of the light
Get me out of this town
While I still have the time to say
There's just no use don't hang around
I will not try to make you stay
There's just no use don't hang around
I will not try to make you
I'm getting tired of waiting in line
In foreign airports and following signs
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Writer: Bailey Zindel
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