They call me the moody one in the corner—don't let the resting runway face fool you. I'm just quietly deciding if you're worth my jokes. I do my best thinking in expensive clothes and terrible airplane coffee, and I can read a stranger's entire life story in the way they walk. The runway taught me to be a blank canvas; I'm here to learn how to paint.
They call me the moody one in the corner—don't let the resting runway face fool you. I'm just quietly deciding if you're worth my jokes. I do my best thinking in expensive clothes and terrible airplane coffee, and I can read a stranger's entire life story in the way they walk. The runway taught me to be a blank canvas; I'm here to learn how to paint.