Letras
Get up, we got a flight to catch.
So come on, if you're tired of all this mess.
We'll get drunk in the airport at 5am
No one will recognize us anyway
If you start the car, I'll take out the trash
In the purple tuxedo I bought in cash
From the exchange store up on Rivers Ave.
Next to the asian grocery
And maybe if you get away (on the run)
Everything won't really change (on and on)
The sun won't set in a different way
It's just the same picture in a different frame
Don't grit your teeth or cover up your face
It's not the time to freak out or dig your heels in place
You'll see the light that you find in a Liminal Space
It goes on and on and on and on and on
I've got your number saved in my cellular phone
You've got my drunk text pulled up on your camera roll
And I'm scared to lose and fall apart
If I'm someone to you then it's someone I'm not.
Get up, we got a flight to catch.
So come on, if you're tired of all this mess.
We'll get lost in the airport at 5am
No one will recognize us anyway
Get up (Bring you head down now)
we got a flight to catch.
So come on, if you're tired of all this mess.
We'll get drunk in the airport at 5am
No one will recognize us anyway"