Now. If you lie down in an airport terminal,
You're gonna get some weird looks.
People will stare at you,
Peeking over the brim of their books.
Pretty girls pass every so often,
And as the next one flies by the last ones forgotten.
Then again the airport is not exactly a place for romance,
Despite the popular belief.
The clues in the title, it has to be somewhere.
They're traveling elsewhere!
...Thats why.
Thats my reason to hesitate,
Not some fissure where Carnegie once was.
"Gate number eight, last calls for..."
Best not be late whilst caught in thought of finding a mate.
Flights delayed!
Well thats just ....!
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