Same Airport, Different Man

Same airport, different man I'm starting to think, that I don't know quite who I am Same airport, different man He's sat in the car park, waiting for me to land Same airport, different dress This one is blue, and it is longer then the rest Same airport, different dress Last one was short and red and too tight for my growing chest Same airport, different life At 16 lost my first love to a one way flight Same airport, different life Sat down by the carousel Looking old enough to make a wife now Same airport, different ride home Last time I went to my mother's, this time to my own Same airport, different ride home Riding shotgun next to my baby, next time I'll get the train alone I'll get the train alone I'll get the train alone I'll get the train alone Same airport, different man He looks happy He looks happy Same airport, different man