To be officially renamed Abstract Airways
So we could go there and fly out of it
And we could land on a real beach
Or coast a real wave of foam
Having finally come to the front of the line
Our names blared out on the loudspeaker
Everyone wondering what
Makes us so special
And suddenly we remember
And would like to blurt it out
But already we’re belted in our seats
And all the planes are leaving at once
Hundreds ascending together
As if they all could feel it
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