I'm Your Number

Greener than green
There is no one else like you in here
You sit and walk just like your mother
Your face is sinking in the going
Planes are gone
Everyone’s here
To remind you there is nothing to fear
Eyes are looking for landing
Ending’s come the treasure is in your chest
Breast is holding too much life
Desireless travelers will rest
Every time I’m flying I see dying
You come back
Spectrum of my fears
Our tree in an airport
I would love you to show me the sound of the Big Bang
Our tree in an airport
Phone numbers buried
Owners don’t know
You’re heading where? Alone
You’re feeding empty holes
You never show
I’ll never go
The end for both
I’m your number