Last Days Of April - Hanging High (ROCK) | Текст песни

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A paper plane is flying high
The wind decides when it will go down
To the left and to the right
My eyes are squinting to the sunshine
Eyelids ignore the light
A starry sky changing the sight
I was reaching out for something new
You said you cared and I believed you

And I believed you

What's going up must come down
Will only carry us for some time
My time with you is such a high
I didn't ever want to come down
So now they haunt my every day
Your words will sit and glimpse and replay
Well it's easy easy easy now and then
And it's easy easy easy to pretend
That nothing's missing

Nothing's missing