terminal 3 Lyrics

Hands up, arrest me

You won't have to test me

We're creatures of comfort

But this life is an inverse

As I pack my jeans rolled in my bag

I remember all the things we have

Standing outside of terminal three and I kiss you

I kiss you

I kiss you

I touch down at ten-thirty PM

Nice to see you, how've you been, Ian?

Everything is as good as can be but I miss you

I miss you

I miss you

I don't know how anybody does it

I think you have it all

I could show you what you're missing

I know I'm on the ball

I could show you this

So take your time

I won't think nothing less

Make up your mind

Take all the time you'd like

And all I've ever feared in life was closure

And acting ways outside of my composure

Yeah, yeah, yeah

How does anybody do it?

I'll hit the road its time

To say goodbyes

And recognize

The time has come

To set aside

A thirst for alibis

And grow up

I think you have it all

I could show you what you're missing

I know I'm on the ball

I could show you this

You think I have it all

I could show you what I'm missing

I know you're on the ball

Let me show you this

So take your time

I won't think nothing less

Set aside the palpitations in your chest

(For a little while)