Claire Rosinkranz - LAX

Ten PM, LAX, black sweats, everybody's going
Somewhere no way of knowing, outside everyone's smoking
I grab my coffee at eleven
People watching's an obsession
And I watch the man who's in a rush
The mom who tells her baby hush
The couple who makes each other blush
The couple who makes each other blush
Aah, aah ah ah
Aah, mmh
Ooh, ooh

Buckling seatbelts, skies like pink milk, flying from my problems
When I come home I'll solve 'em, running from hearts of solemn
I watch the clouds glow through my window
Buzzing music in my headphones, and I see a boy across the aisle
The people who never seem to smile
Together we're all just going miles
Together we're all just going miles
And I'll never see them again but here I am
Yeah, I'll never see them again but here I am
Ta ta ta da
Ta ta ta da
Ra ta ra ta ra ra ra ra da da
Ra ta ra ra ra ra ra ra da da da da

Ten PM, LAX, black sweats, everybody's going
Somewhere no way of knowing, outside everyone's smoking
I grab my coffee at eleven
People watching is an obsession
And I watch the man who's in a rush
The mom who tells her baby hush
The couple who makes each other blush
The couple who makes each other blush

Written by:
Claire Rosinkranz, Ragnar Rosinkranz

Publisher:
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