Late Call Boarding

Yeah, yeah (hmmm)

Boutique front under fading marquee glass Screen glows with a boarding pass

You only call when the PM turns AM Talking big but we

both know the lay-land Order tap water and you call it a

night Leaving early just to avoid the light

Always arriving, always about to leave

Got a ticket in your hand but nothing up your sleeve (nothing

at all)

Insecure glam, we pretend we're fine Chasing the high on a borrowed

line

One eye on the flight,

one foot out the door

But we always come back wanting more

(yeah, wanting more)

Glitter on the collar but the pockets are dry Another screenshot flight

you won't actually fly Keeping appearances,

acting elite

While the rideshare idle on the quiet street (skrrt)

Calling it a night

(just water, right?) Boarding pass fading in the morning light

(hmmm, yeah)