[Verse 1] Late check‑in on my phone Boarding pass in my coat Plastic cup Cheap black coffee Watching planes rise through the smoke Neon rain on the glass Tail lights blur into streams Your last text Unread Still glowing Between departures and my dreams [Chorus] April rain at P3 You were standing by that old vending machine Saying "Call me when you land" But I never really left this place I think I still taxi on the runway April rain at P3 Every drop spelling out what we could be And I’m circling Circling Over Haneda in my memory (ohh) [Verse 2] Escalator hums its hymn Suitcase wheels keep the time Gate announcements cut through silence Like the day you changed your mind Half past ten Terminal 2 Fog is hiding Tokyo Bay I trace hearts on the wet windshield They melt and slide away [Chorus] April rain at P3 You were laughing in that soft navy trench Leaning back on painted concrete Saying "Love is only real when it hurts " and I believed you in the cool air April rain at P3 Every cloud hanging low above the sea And I’m chasing Chasing Every echo of your heel steps leaving me (yeah) [Bridge] Taxi lights in a crooked line I rewind them every time If I’d run through the puddles Would you ride one more night by my side? [Chorus] April rain at P3 I still see you by that old vending machine Lost my flight Lost my pride But a part of me is glad I missed it Just to stay here in the downpour April rain at P3 Turning heartbreak into quiet ecstasy As I’m rising Rising Through the cloudbank of our faded April dreams
