13 people waiting for the waitress to arrive

come to take there mind away from temporary confusion

find themselves lost in a whim

waiting to release their planned out order

he forgets and has to check the name

13 people wait for their sins to be forgotten

sitting in an alter pretending to pray

eyes closed, head bowed

opening the door to talk to the minister

she forgets her lie so tells the truth

13 people lost in their seat

30,000 feet above the ground with the smoking sign off

flint stone flicks sparks in his pocket

assured comfort from a strange man

as they fuck in the bathroom

13 names forgotten by 249 people

names turned into sins

sins turned into lies

lies turned into love

love turned into the order you tell the waitress.