Verse 1 (piano) Standing by Gate 12 Arrivals coming through Fast embraces, quiet smiles None of them are you Rolling bags across the tile Name tags in the air I don’t read a single one The sliding doors move Chorus (paino, violin) Every time the doors slide open I look up Every time the doors slide open I look up Verse 2 (piano) Flight from London landed That’s what the screen says I call the airline counter “No ma’am — he’s not checked in.” (…) I call your phone Straight to voicemail Chorus (key down) Every time the doors slide open I look up Every time the doors slide open I look up Bridge Lights grow softer Crowds grow thin Cleaning crews and closing signs The night moves in I walk out to the parking lot Keys shaking in my hand Start the car Pull away (…) Still not you