Nick Weaver - Terminal 3 lyrics

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I saw, I flew, I put my whole heart over you

And this flight’s too long and when I touchdown

There’s no more

Terminal 3, you took everything from me

Expensive flights 500 dollars plane seats

You go see someone that was always gonna leave

And that hometown I never see except in my dream

Pocket full of fear, fists full of receipts

80 $ airport tabs written on my teeth

Gripping these shitty drinks

Sitting amidst defeat and wishing the theme I picked

Was different than the week

12 $ each day the parking lot seat

The city that never gives and never lets you sleep

400 horns beep even at 1 A.M

I’m back with a panic attack and Valium

I crush at my makers and I’m shaking at the thought of flight

Scared at the touch I might lose at first sight

When I lift the love of my life up in my arms

Buckled up with these punched up…

Taking off

I saw, I flew, I put my whole heart over you

And this flight’s too long and when I touchdown

There’s no more

50 toll flights, 2 hours each way

50% of the time ends with please stay

Heart pacing like 10 times faster now

Breathing like my nervous ass got ass me now

I’m letting it pass me now

I’m looking at the stuart it’s amidst a pool of mixed drinks

And prescribed influence

They asking me to move cause I’m in the wrong seat

I might not make it to Terminal 3

But I drop love forfeit with you

Left love with you

Kick love right from you let love split you

And I can’t even get to the flight delays

I was one life away just not in the right stay

But every mile I make you’re always there ready

Reminding me what I left to get where I’m getting

So hold steady I swear the plane’s going down

And even if it ain’t Imma still smash in the ground

I saw, I flew, I put my whole heart over you

And this flight’s too long and when I touchdown

There’s no more

Midnight drunk drives home

Six baggage checks eyes

Eyes wide on the floor rests

8 cigarettes off

Bun from strangers while I’m waiting on the bench

15 minutes on the shuttle did they get it yet?

I’m driving towards the coast in tears that ain’t mine

I’m sorry Terminal 3 you’ll never see me cry

You can take my mind, my liver, my lungs, my soul

You can drain my pockets, fill my heart and wall it up with holes

You can take it all but you can’t have that

Just reminders of which I get the past back

It’s a flashback, nostalgia on this curve

I turn get my Chevy singing, roll it up in twerve

I’m sure that it’s hurt but the second that she turns

I excel past you as the taxi cam swerves

Never see you again the way I saw you then

I hate you Terminal 3, my old best friend

I saw and I flew, I put my whole heart over you

And this flight’s too long and when I touchdown

There’s no more

There’s no more

I saw and I flew, I put my whole heart over you

And this flight’s too long and when I touchdown

There’s no more

No, no, no, no