
Paper Planes & Shopping Carts YCK
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[Chorus]
Look around, I'ma fall apart, I’ll burn all my time riding shopping carts
And pass out alone in the alleyway, I got a couple mixtures I’ll gladly take
Pick me up, the sun is gone, I don’t hear your voice, I’ll be running far
You won’t see me now ever again, you’ll start wondering what you never said
Look around, I'ma fall apart, I’ll burn all my time riding shopping carts
And pass out alone in the alleyway, I got a couple mixtures I’ll gladly take
Pick me up, the sun is gone, I don’t hear your voice, I’ll be running far
You won’t see me now ever again, you’ll start wondering what you never said
[Verse]
Lights on me, I froze in place
I’ll be on thе road, my lonesome ways
I might hitch a ride, I might makе a stop
I might slip away when the needles drop
Blame’s on me, it’s all my fault
Turning it around’s a quality that I exalt
They don’t know a thing, they don’t know my shame
But they talk about it every day
Light a cigarette, go with the smoke
I’ll wash with the tide when it’s time to go
I’ll make paper planes and they’ll fly away
Carried with the breeze, they’ll go high today
Going for a while, fake another smile
I got enough of these razors from the pile
This night lasts forever let’s make the most
Out a bad situation till' I’m a ghost
Look around, I'ma fall apart, I’ll burn all my time riding shopping carts
And pass out alone in the alleyway, I got a couple mixtures I’ll gladly take
Pick me up, the sun is gone, I don’t hear your voice, I’ll be running far
You won’t see me now ever again, you’ll start wondering what you never said
Look around, I'ma fall apart, I’ll burn all my time riding shopping carts
And pass out alone in the alleyway, I got a couple mixtures I’ll gladly take
Pick me up, the sun is gone, I don’t hear your voice, I’ll be running far
You won’t see me now ever again, you’ll start wondering what you never said
[Verse]
Lights on me, I froze in place
I’ll be on thе road, my lonesome ways
I might hitch a ride, I might makе a stop
I might slip away when the needles drop
Blame’s on me, it’s all my fault
Turning it around’s a quality that I exalt
They don’t know a thing, they don’t know my shame
But they talk about it every day
Light a cigarette, go with the smoke
I’ll wash with the tide when it’s time to go
I’ll make paper planes and they’ll fly away
Carried with the breeze, they’ll go high today
Going for a while, fake another smile
I got enough of these razors from the pile
This night lasts forever let’s make the most
Out a bad situation till' I’m a ghost
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