Airplane Songtext
I love the neighborhood, I love the birds that fly around
I had a brand-new start, but I think it's over now
Do you remember getting older? Can you tell me what it's about?
And at the end of endless summer, got no plans to hang around
Change the song, I think I've heard it before
And I don't feel the same as I did when it's over
Stop the presses, I forgot what I'd written about
And I don't have the will yet to change it
And when the airplanes fly over L.A. and say goodnight
I dream of a window seat across the world for only you and I
Do you believe in starting over? Can you tell me what it's about?
And in the sea of endless fodder, will you ever find it out?
Stop the car, oh, I'm nervous, it's broken
Please don't drive away, I don't know where to go yet
Count your blessings, I forgot where I'd written them down
If you find it, don't let them run out
And when the airplanes fly over L.A. and say goodnight
I dream of a window seat across the world for only you and I
Change the song, I think I've heard it before
And I don't feel the same as I did when it's over
Stop the presses, I forgot what I'd written about
And I don't have the will yet to change it
I had a brand-new start, but I think it's over now
Do you remember getting older? Can you tell me what it's about?
And at the end of endless summer, got no plans to hang around
Change the song, I think I've heard it before
And I don't feel the same as I did when it's over
Stop the presses, I forgot what I'd written about
And I don't have the will yet to change it
And when the airplanes fly over L.A. and say goodnight
I dream of a window seat across the world for only you and I
Do you believe in starting over? Can you tell me what it's about?
And in the sea of endless fodder, will you ever find it out?
Stop the car, oh, I'm nervous, it's broken
Please don't drive away, I don't know where to go yet
Count your blessings, I forgot where I'd written them down
If you find it, don't let them run out
And when the airplanes fly over L.A. and say goodnight
I dream of a window seat across the world for only you and I
Change the song, I think I've heard it before
And I don't feel the same as I did when it's over
Stop the presses, I forgot what I'd written about
And I don't have the will yet to change it