Forklift Lane Goodbye

Yeah

Go ahead and take your coat At the final call We were

lost beside the forklift lane Shadows on the wall (ooh)

You had a paper map from the hotel lobby desk Asking for

the bypass road

Tracing out the lines in the yellow sodium glow Underneath the loading

zone

Two AM cold air,

grease on my boots You smiled and apologized for getting confused

And you said you had a flight to catch At the break

of dawn

I held the heavy plastic door And then you were gone Go

ahead and take your coat At the final call We were lost

beside the forklift lane Shadows on the wall (yeah)

Your silver suitcase left a track in the wet sawdust I still

had my keys in my hand

Listening to the hum of the conveyor belt line Nobody would understand

Just a passing tourist checking for the highway signs But it felt

like a classic movie in the middle of the night

Go ahead and take your coat At the final call We were

lost beside the forklift lane Shadows on the wall (ooh,

goodbye)

Lost beside the lane...

At two AM... (hmmmm)