11.Paper Aeroplane
This stone that I have swallowed
Isn't goin down so well
And this road that i have followed
Is leading me to hell
You said it didn't matter
That i think you're a liar
Is this one of your very talents
Stokes the very fire that burns you
Each time you try to live,
The world will turn below you
Pressure is building
and something has to give..
And when i build you a stable
You say it's incomplete
Cuz you need the whole cathedral,
To satisfy your needs,
You're like a paper aeroplane
That never seems to land,
Flying by through anything,
Straight into the hand
That chokes you
Each time you try to live,
The earth will turn below you
Pressure is building
and something has to give,
Something has to give...
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