Watson Moon - Fly In The Aeroplane High

Fly in the aeroplane high
Fly in the aeroplane high
You're just a dream to me babe
So fly in the aeroplane high

I tell myself I can't go on
In the alley with the swans
Kiss away it's alright here
Pretty razor in your autumn hands

A blessed pandemonium for granted
Your open sway a masquerade
It's taking me away

To fly in the aeroplane high
Fly in the aeroplane high
You're just a dream to me baby
So fly in the aeroplane high

Up to that crystal chandeliеr
Waiting there for all thesе years
And through the skylight pouring in
Lost and found and lost again
A day to waste away and feel so unwanted
The only chance I ever had to die with someone new
Your overbite, your unmade bed
Your porridge in my mouth now
And intercourse, the only war I ever stood a chance in
Fly in the aeroplane high
Fly in the aeroplane high
You're just a dream to me babe
So fly in the aeroplane high

I tell myself I can't go on
One more song and I'll be gone
And though I love your souvenirs
I can't help but think we're losing something
Staying in the place that we were born in
Your open hand, a foreign land
A land too dark to map out
And though I take it deep in mine
And hold it till the morning
You weep and moan
The only stone I'll ever toss again