Odes to MARTA — chunk 3 · Track 7 · middle
Airport
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Lyrics
[Intro — instrumental only, no vocals] [rolling-suitcase wheels clatter over tile, gate beeps, a PA chime; the beat builds] [Instrumental build — still no singing, let the groove settle in] [Instrumental — the wheels and the strings carry it alone] [Verse 1 — vocals enter at last] End of the red, end of the gold, the bottom of the line, the busiest airport in the world, and it's all on time; roll the suitcase, hear the gate-beep ring, the Airport humming like a living thing. [Chorus] Airport, Airport, roll and chime, a quarter-billion souls on the southbound line; wheels, wheels, wheels on the terminal tile, the gateway of the world in a Georgia mile. [Verse 2] Concourse hum and the boarding call, the whole earth passing through the southern hall; every wheel a journey, every gate a door, the Airport sending you out to explore. [Chorus] Airport, Airport, roll and chime, a quarter-billion souls on the southbound line; wheels, wheels, wheels on the terminal tile, the gateway of the world in a Georgia mile. [Outro — vocals stop here] [Instrumental — the rolling suitcase rides out alone, no more singing] [Long instrumental outro — the groove fades slowly all the way down to silence]