Airport Death

I sat in an airport thinking I'm gonna die

I sat in an airport thinking I'm gonna dieDie, dieI saw him moving quickly, he caught my eye

I put my head down and thought please not tonightTonight, tonightExcuse me, I hope you don't mindBut I can see what's going on insideI put my head down and I stared at my shoes

I thought if I don't have to breathe then I won't move

But I moved, I movedFold up your table top, you're showing off all that you've got

My table top is staying put, I wear my face this way it's all I've gotI sat in an airport thinking, I wonder why

We put our heads down and avoid each others eyes