Poetry & Aeroplanes

There was a party last night, last night

Cigarettes and empty bottles, empty bottles

I better open up this window, this window

I need some air to clear my head, to clear my head

Alone in these strange beds

I think that I've traveled enough

Poetry and aeroplanes

And I'm tired of waitin' for love

I tend to fall asleep in the fast lane, in the fast lane

Sometimes sinkin' low in the high life, oh, in the high life

No more happy songs of heartbreak, oh, heartbreak

I'm playin' white knight misunderstood, misunderstood

Alone in these strange streets

I think that I've walked them enough

Poetry and aeroplanes

And I'm tired of waitin' for love

Another night, I lie awake

In woken dreams of faith and fate

I hope my love don't come too late

I hope my love don't come too late

Alone in these strange beds

I think that I've traveled enough

Poetry and aeroplanes

And I'm tired of waitin' for love