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Jon Bellion

Paper Planes

 

Paper Planes

(álbum: Translations Through Speakers - 2013)


All that ass it was so first class
She was my co-pilot with a mile high swag
We would smoke all night just flyin high like that.
Smoke smoke all night just flyin high like, high like
I needed her, I know she needed me
If we fly this thing it's gonna take two people
But the storm came fast
Got a little rocky, the oxygen mask from the celing they were dropping

We started to fall right out the sky
Without a warning call. Nahh-hoo...
We started to fall, no parachute so we had no time to call, for mayday mayday...
We bought two tickets and and a paradise,
One last flight trying make it right
But that's when the rain came,
That's when the pain came
Were never ever gonna make it far.
We bought two tickets and a paradise
One last flight tryning make it right
But love came like a hurricane and we were just a paper plane.
I know we tried to fly away, but we were just a
Paper plane.

It's funny how things end up
It's funny how we break it off
Relationships they nose dive,
While ones career is taking off.
Publishing checks and fake smiles as I see my dad,
My pockets getting filled
But really emptiness is all I have.
We crash, and now there's spare parts.
Bandages, and bad scars.
We try to mend broke Amelia Earharts.
And keep trying to fly on, fly on, fly on.
But I'm missing my right wing
My right arm, and that's you.

We started to fall right out the sky
Without a warning call. Nahh-hoo...
We started to fall, no parachute so we had no time to call, for mayday mayday...
We bought two tickets and and a paradise,
One last flight trying make it right
But that's when the rain came,
That's when the pain came
Were never ever gonna make it far.
We bought two tickets and a paradise
One last flight trying make it right
But love came like a hurricane and we were just a paper plane.
I know we tried to fly away, but we were just a
Paper plane.

feito

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