Airport Cafe

C F An old couple at the airport food cafe they like C F I'm terrified and warm at the exact same time Am F There's so many days in those fragile cups of coffee Am G They hold in their hands what he will never have from me Am G a small purple bag in a colour she used to hate C F Before realising it reminded her of lavender and grapes Am G and in the end, it's just a colour and such thoughts are just a waste C F G because that shade now resides in the undereyes of her face C F oh oh C F oh oh, oh C F He watches her ponder on her long favourite purse C F As she obverves the fuss with a smile so good it hurts Am F He wears a thin gold chain he's not quite sure where he got Am G He's just worn it his whole life and thinks its better on than off Am G and there's no flight they're catchin any time soon C F they just enjoy observing live on their odd little afternoons Am G and I enjoy watching them but sometimes it gets me in a mood C F G Because in all your light i could never dim you C F I'd never want to C F I'd never want to C F I'd never want to C F I'd never want to C F 4x C F Want a picture of your burnin hands for take-off C and wonderin all the beautiful things i know you're made of