Bill Wurtz - At the airport terminal

at the airport terminal the planes are landing
zzzsh zzzsh zzzsh zzzsh zzzsh zzzsh zzzzzsh
i'm traveling somewhere and it feels fantastic
rolling across the terminal floor
blblbbl blblbb blblb blblb blblbl blblbl *bong*

and the sky's so high
and the ground's so low
and i think i'm dying
but i'm just being born

at the airport terminal the planes are landing
and through the terminal we all shall go


at the airport terminal i feel so unusual
everybody here is having an unusual day
it's 10:24 in an unusual time zone
and i'm feelin fine in an unusual way

and we're going so high
as i'm flying so low
and i'm saying goodbye
to the world i know

at the airport terminal the planes are landing
(and) through the terminal we all can grow


and it's time to let go
but i'm lying down on the terminal floor
and i'm running toward the terminal door
and i'm eating porridge, but i've heated it
for the wrong amount of time

at the airport terminal i feel so imaginative
imagining where all the planes are going
(and) when i'm there i'll imagine where i came from
then i'll imagine my way back home


but it's 8:45 and i'm on the next flight
it's going around the world
then we'll fly through the night til the day becomes bright
until the night returns

when will the night return?


hey

at the airport terminal the planes are landing
brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
one day soon we will all be together
until then the terminal carries me through