text: Slouch down in my puke-orange chair and sigh
  The air is full of nerves and human cells
  Beside me sits some awkward girl who lies
  Fell half in love within the airport lounge
  Captain says No smoking, if we crash try not to die
  Flying some preposterous amount of meters high
  The lavatory has smoke alarms and lukewarm water and I can see
  The clouds outside stretched out to nowhere, ribbed and textured easily
  So aimless for so long I think I might have lost my way
  Its far too late to talk about tomorrow
  These are things I feel and things I think and try to say
  Still waiting for the morning, Im still waiting for today
  Well try to make you see there is no way
  Attempts at comprehension always miss
  She lays her body down and tries to say, she tries to say, she tries to say:
  There is no answer to a kiss
  These people make me angry, what is yours and what is mine
  Talk of shopping, pure white noise, abide by every Dont Walk sign
  Dinner at the restaurant so isnt very nice
  Nineteen dollars and fifty cents for some tasteless chicken and wild rice
  So aimless for so long I think I might have lost my way
  Its far too late to talk about tomorrow
  These are things I feel and things I think and try to say
  Still waiting for the morning, Im still waiting for today
  So aimless for so long I think I might have lost my way
  Its far too late to talk about tomorrow
  These are things I feel and things I think and try to say
  Still waiting for the morning, Im still waiting for today