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Airplanes

by Beef

On a Sunday night in June
Scattered clouds covered the moon
I dip my head back and howl
I wonder if she thinks I'm going away because I have to?
Different places, different moons
Don't you have me ‘cause I choose to live my life like an old man
I hope she recognizes that I don't like to play the endgame

Airplanes are places people like to write songs
Except they often call then Aeroplanes
Airplanes are places people like to write songs
Except they often call then Aeroplanes

Gettin' even with the man
Doin' things you think'll end up having some sort of an impact
If an impacts what you want
It's okay to hate your job
It's okay to tell your Mom you think that everything's bullshit

Airplanes are places people like to write songs
Except they often call then Aeroplanes
Airplanes are places people like to write songs
Except they often call then Aeroplanes