Poetry And Aeroplanes


There was a party last night
Cigarettes and empty bottles
I better open up this window
I need some air to clear my head

Alone in these strange beds
I think that i've traveled enough
Poetry and aeroplanes
And i'm tired of waiting for love

I tend to fall asleep in the fast lane
Sometimes sinking low in the twilight
No more happy songs of heart break
Or playing white knight misunderstood

Repeat Chorus

Another night I lie awake
In woken dreams of faith and fate
I hope my love don't come too late

Alone in these strange beds
I think that i've traveled enough
Poetry and aeroplanes
And i'm tired of waiting for love







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