Places and Faces

Places and Faces

A different place, a different face
hoping you left without a trace
because there's always something you want to erase

so you sit in the terminal and wait...

Foreign affairs and first class air
doesn't matter when it leads to nowhere
because this city just leaves you so bare

is this fear or is this fate

The power cables intertwine with palm trees here
and the Hollywood hills prove to be near
for something so gentrified, this may be the cure

then you become the person you love to hate

From Chanel shoes to Jimmy Choos
to doing things you'd never do
all the stories you hear are true

and all you want is a brand new slate

Last call for gate 23
you wake up and then you see
that maybe this wasn't meant to be

So you sit in the terminal and wait.