The jets keep flying
over us while we're standing
here waiting, waiting
The jets keep flying
over us while we're standing
here waiting, waiting
She says there's twenty
minutes before they open.
My watch says nineteen
I wear rainbows on
my shoes for those days when the
sunshine is hiding
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Twenty minutes to
go when I have maybe ten
minutes of patience
This Summer breeze helps
me to survive August and
maybe September
My stomach says I'm
hungry, but security
says ten more minutes
Forty minutes to
go before the doors open,
I hope I make it
She used vodka in
the tapioca, so the
proof's in the pudding