tarmac - Jonah Yano

We weep for our strangeness

I’m kinder to strangers

It’s crowded the kitchen

But I like when I see you (ooh)

Downtown freezing

My proudest assumption

Airport hangar, red leaves in the fall

I’m careful with strangers

I’m solid I’m waiting

I’m drowning in my comfort (ooh)

Sonar I know

A chain-link, a chain-link fence

See through my concrete

Making my faintest kiss

Cus' I’m no fool

Well I owe I’ve got to myself

Well I owe I’ve got to myself

Still I’m indebted to you (ooh)

Still I’m indebted to you

I’m in the airport hangar

One day I’ll get to you