Four Percent by Gate C17

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Gate C17, the board says delayed I've refreshed the app eleven times This is the fifth hour I have paid For a flight that's still not mine I sent a photo of the tarmac rain You replied "lol" and nothing since My phone is at four percent again And I'm running out of things to convince [Chorus] So I'm sitting on the floor by the charging wall Talking to a group chat that went quiet last fall If none of you are coming, that's okay, that's fine I'll just board this plane alone this time [Verse 2] I bought a bike with my first real check Rode it home through the park in June You said you'd teach me how to fix the flat But you moved out before that afternoon Now the tire's still soft in my parents' garage And I keep meaning to learn, I keep not It's a small thing, but it's the small things that lodge When you're trying to forget what you're not [Chorus] So I'm sitting on the floor by the charging wall Talking to a group chat that went quiet last fall If none of you are coming, that's okay, that's fine I'll just board this plane alone this time [Verse 3] They just called my name over the speaker Row thirty-two, a middle seat And the group chat lit up like a fever Three notifications, all from me The first one said "boarding," the second said "wait" The third one I deleted before I sent Turns out the plane was never late I was just early for the end [Bridge] I could call, I could type, I could let it all go I could send a stupid meme and watch it land But the gate just changed and I don't even know If I'm flying out or flying back again [Chorus] So I'm sitting on the floor by the charging wall Talking to a group chat that went quiet last fall If none of you are coming, that's okay, that's fine I'll just board this plane alone this time Yeah, I'll just board this plane alone this time