Airports Songtext
von Tiny Voices

The storms in Orlando kept me stuck on the runway
I missed my connecting flight home
Stranded in Detroit at three in the morning
I was alone, nowhere to go

I am an unfinished sculpture
And I was forgotten by the artist

But the hardest part of being like this
Is that I won′t learn from mistakes I've made

I′m sorry


I had too much time
Alone in that airport
I wrote a new song
And I hope that you know that it's for you

Cause I think about you everyday
It's not getting easier
And I hope that you think about me too

But I hope it′s getting easier for you

I′m sorry I couldn't be
Everything you wanted
What did you want from me?
I tried to be a man of my word

The airport is empty, it feels like my bed
I wish you were here
I wish that you would get out of my head


I′m sorry
So sorry