Paper Airplanes

Now I'm trying to rekindle

A single thing never seemed so simple

Trying to impress when you're putting on your makeup well

Surprise it doesn't make much difference anyway

Now you're staring out your window

Trace my footsteps as I walk away

You're a sucker for smooth talking and you cant be alone

When you're out for the weekend I'll most likely be home



Things don't turn out right sometimes

That's just the way it goes (especially when I'm involved)



Well I don't think you have a clue what you do to me

I don't think you know