Paper Planes
by Marv and Ysa
something tells me that you
and i belong to a line
in a movie script
feel the night run through
the small of your skin
just like the movies, babe
instrumental
i can’t quite figure it out
what this is all about
you make me weak babe
the way that our minds meet
just like fighter planes
let me ease the pain
chrous:
i think it’s time to find out
if you and i will fit
in a paper plane
never be the same
what kind of scene is this
i can feel your kiss
in this fantasy
is it you and me
sleep inside me babe, sleep inside me good
i hope we ain’t gonna be
misunderstood
poisoned shades of saturn and the moon
don’t tell me i didn’t warn you
i’m laying down my pride
there’s nothing else to hide
is this what you crave
stop playing with my mind
we’re running out of time
are you coming babe
Recorded at Blaster
Drums by Marlowe Appelez
